Chapter 1197


    “Next time you introduce her to the wrong crowd, I won''t be so lenient,” Lysander''s icy words hung in


    the air as he strode with Thssa towards his sleek ck Rolls-Royce.


    Thssa was silent, her heart aching for Hertha as she cast a worried nce over her shoulder.


    Hertha stood rooted to the spot, blinking in confusion as she watched Lysander and Thssa''s


    retreating figures.


    What was Lysander implying? What did he mean by using her of bringing Thssa into the wrong


    crowd?


    It was not like she had expected Carina to g down their ride, pestering Thssa like that.


    "Damn, Lysander is one tough cookie," Hertha mused to herself. "The guy doesn''t let anything slide,


    does he?" But then again, seeing how fiercely protective he was of Thssa, Hertha can''t help but feel


    happy for her.


    The revtion that Debby once tied Thssa to a tombstone and tried to burn her alive was something


    Thssa had never shared with Hertha. Now, hearing the full story, Hertha felt a chill run down her


    spine. Thank goodness Lysander hade to Thssa''s rescue; otherwise, she might not have made


    it.


    Considering Lysander saved Thssa, Hertha decided to let his threats slide this time. After watching


    them get into the Rolls-Royce, she got into her own car, made a U-turn, and drove off.


    Inside the Rolls-Royce.


    Lysander sat in the driver''s seat while Thssa upied the passenger''s. She was stifled by his


    overpowering presence, barely daring to breathe too loudly, let alone make any other move.


    She sat rigid, eyes fixed straight ahead, until Lysander leaned over. His imposing shadow enveloped


    her, and the familiar scent of his cologne sent her heart racing. She blinked, her body tensing in


    anticipation of his next move.


    But he merely reached for the seat belt and buckled her in. Only then did Thssa realize she had


    been sitting there, foolishly forgetting to strap herself in.


    After securing her seat belt, Lysander clicked his own into ce and started the car, driving off


    smoothly onto the asphalt road. The atmosphere inside was so quiet it was almost haunting.


    "Got nothing to say?" Lysander''s voice, deep and resonant, broke the silence.


    Thssa started, then turned to look at his profile—chiseled, handsome, and imposing. Just one


    nce was enough to make her heart skip a beat, struck by both his authority and his allure.


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    After a moment, she managed a timid reply, "About what?"


    Lysander''s aura suddenly turned frosty, his voice dropping to a cold whisper, "She''s been introducing


    you to men?" Co?tent of Dr?manovеls


    Men?


    Thssa''s heart lurched in rm, and she looked at Lysander in bewilderment.