Ethan shed a knowing smile and looked towards Thssa.
Thssa got the message loud and clear. Lysander was here to survey the scene to ascertain the events of that day, to
determine whether Thssa''s actions had been deliberate or not.
It meant that Lysander was here to clear her name.
In the past, Thssa might have been grateful for Lysander''s gesture, but now her heart had turned cold. No matter what
Lysander did, it no longer stirred anything inside her.
“Mr. Ethan, if there''s nothing more | can help today, | think I''ll head out now," Thssa said, turning to leave.
She had barely taken a step when her wrist was caught. Thssa turned around to meet Lysander''s deep eyes, and her heart
skipped a beat.
His hand, still calloused and rough from years of hard work, gripped her delicate skin like an electric current threatening to y a
tune on her heartstrings.
Thssa instinctively jerked her hand away, "Mr. Sinir, please mind your behavior."
She stared at him and spoke in an icy tone.
But Lysander didn''t let go. Instead, he held on tighter, his deep-set eyes locked onto hers. "Where are you off to? I''ll give you a
lift."
He had been brooding over the idea that Thssa was out to get him, not once considering investigating the matter further.
After some time to cool off, even with his grandfather''s biased views against Thssa, he couldn''t believe she would actually do
something so drastic.
So, he had called David to reenact the scene of that day to test the feasibility.
It was truly an ident.
Lysander wasn''t one to believe in idents. He always suspected ulterior motives.
The chances of a real ident were too slim. If it had been anybody else, he wouldn''t have bothered to prove their innocence.
Anyone who threatened his life would face his wrath without mercy.
Better to err on the side of caution than to let a guilty person go free!
But Thssa was his exception. He hade himself to clear her name.
Thssa pulled her hand back with force, her eyes shining fiercely as she spoke, "No need, you should go take care of your
Susan."
“Just when | hear my name, what''s going on?" At that moment, Susan entered the studio.
After a period of recovery, she was out of the hospital, dressed down in a conservative T-shirt and jeans, which was a rare sight.
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Seeing Lysander, her expression bloomed like a rose, "Lysander, you''re here too."
She moved towards him with a happy stride, but Lysander''s sharp gaze stopped her in her tracks.
Susan froze, halting her advance, her face freezing mid-smile before rxing again, trying to win him over.
“Lysander, did youe to see me knowing I''m back on set today? That’s so kind of you!" She spoke with feigned joy.
After getting discharged, she had been eager to resume the postponedmercial shoot.
Little did she expect to encounter Lysander right here at the studio.
Her eyes saw only Lysander; no one else mattered to her.
She didn''t even spare a nce at Thssa.
Seeing Susan fawning over Lysander with such a sycophantic smile, Thssa felt nauseous.
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