He could hardly believe that she was the daughter of that detestable man!
A chill emanated from Lysander, like the cold vastness of a nighttime sky.
Just then, Lysander's pocket buzzed. He pulled out his phone, saw it was his grandfather calling, and paused for a fraction of a second before answering.
"Lysander, it's been a week. Have you figured out anything about Thalassa's character?" Zephyr asked straightforwardly.
"Grandpa, you should spend more time with grandma instead." Lysander evaded, not wanting his grandparents constantly worrying about him.
"Ah, I know I'm nagging. Get some rest soon. Goodnight," sighed Zephyr before ending the call.
Lysander tossed his phone aside and took a deep drag on his cigarette.
Thalassa paced in the hotel room, restless and clueless.
She had tried to leave once again, only to be turned back by his bodyguard.
Was Lysander planning to keep her cooped up in the hotel room forever?
She needed to get home.
Checking her phone, she found that it was already 00:03.
She had assured her mother that she would be home soon.
It had been three to four hours since then, and she still wasn't home.
Just as she began to worry, her phone rang.
She hurriedly answered, "Hello, Mom."
"You little devil, where are you? You promised to come home! You keep us up all night, can't we get a decent night's sleep?" Evelyn, her mother, sounded both angry and worried.
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