Chapter 77 

After Thalassa had finished speaking, she was ready to leave. 

Alaric glanced at Lysander, who looked tense and deep in thought. 

Alaric burst into laughter, saying, “Who said we don’t need your wine anymore? Come, pour a glass for Lysander.” 

Thalassa stopped and turned around. 

She glanced at Lysander, who looked indifferent and composed, not even sparing her a glance 

Thalassa thought to herself, maybe she was just being too sensitive. After all, Zola only sent them to sell wine. 

Wasn’t she here to sell wine and make money? 

She uncorked the red wine and poured a glass for Lysander 

Meanwhile, Hertha also opened a bottle of red wine and started pouring for the other three. 

The lady that Alaric had kept was sitting next to him. She was dressed provocatively and began snuggling up to him. 

Alaric didn’t refuse her advances. Instead, he put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms, looking very delighted. 

Hertha looked at them, feeling very unhappy. As 

Poured wine into Alaric’s glass, she was so preoccupied with watching Alaric and the lady that she didn’t notice when she overfilled the glass, causing red wine to spill onto the table. 

Lysander was annoyed, and he frowned. “Are you here to make trouble? Back offf” 

Lysander’s voice was intimidating and chilling Hertha got so scared that the bottle of red wine slipped from her hands.. 

The wine poured out like a flood, spilling onto the table and flowing onto the pants of the four men sitting around the table. 

Lysander moved his legs to avoid the spill, his expression as cold as ice. 

Hertha, looking flustered and on the verge of tears, kept apologizing. “I’m sorry, Im sorry I didn’t mean to 

She was completely at a loss. 

Lysander’s face was tight with anger, looking as though he was about to explode 

Thalassa reacted quickly and grabbed a napkin to wipe the wine off him. “Mr. Sinclair, don’t be mad. She didn’t mean to do it. I’ll clean it up.” 

Thalassa was anxious to calm Lysander down, and her movements hastened. 

Halfway through, she suddenly felt that something was off. 

She stopped abruptly 

Slowly, she lifted her gaze to meet Lysander’s deep eyes and his tightly pursed lips. It seemed like his cheeks were trembling slightly 

He looked like he was about to punish her 

Thalassa’s heart jumped, and she quickly raised her hands in surrender. 1 swear I didn’t mean to, do you believe me?” 

Lysander’s face was grim, and he gritted his teeth. “What do you think?” 

Thalassa fell silent. 

Everyone watched the escalating tension between the two of them as sparks flew in the air. Everyone was looking forward to what would happen next. 

Alaric, with the lady in his arm and a glass of wine in his hand, looked on with interest, as though he were watching a great show. 

Things were getting more and more exciting. 

Richard and Ethan grabbed some napkins and began wiping the wine off their pants, smiling as they appreciated the spectacle. 

Their main entertainment recently was watching Lysander’s love affairs unfold live. 

Hertha looked around, feeling trapped and unsure of what to do. She saw Alaric with another woman and felt both anxious and angry; her round cheeks became flushed and puffy, like a bright red goldfish. 

Alaric knew Lysander best and noticed that the situation was about to get out of control, so he quickly cleared the room. “Everyone, leave.” 

Ethan and Richard, understanding the reason behind it, quickly left the room. 

As Alaric was about to leave with the lady, he saw that Hertha was still standing there. He turned around, grabbed her wrist, and led her out. 

-Hertha was shocked. Alaric had actually grabbed her hand. 

Oh my god, it was the first time her skin had touched Alaric’s. Her heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it wasn’t her own anymore. 

Thalassa realized that everyone else had left and quickly stood up, trying to change her awkward position. 

But she got up too quickly and, due to her poor nutrition, felt dizzy and fell into Lysanders arms, pressing herself against him. 

Lysander Immediately felt something soft against his chest. 

it was like a soft cloud bumping against him. 

His suppressed desire suddenly flared up. His throat tightened, and his blood began bolling. 

Thalassa realized what she had done, and her heart started to race. She placed her hands on his chest, trying to push herself away, but he grabbed her wrists and spun her around, and she ended up sitting on his lap. 

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Thalassa’s heart started pounding like a spring, and she became nervous. 

“Mr. Sinclair, what are you doing?” She tried to get up, but Lysander held her tightly. 

His strength was so great that Thalassa couldn’t fight against it. 

“What do you want me to do?” 

His hot breath brushed against her neck, and Thalassa suddenly felt weak and more scared. 

“Mr. Sinclair, stop kidding around.” She struggled. 

“You’re the one who threw yourself at me, so why are you playing innocent now?” Lysander held her tightly and spoke in a low, yet angry, voice. 

“I didn’t, I was just…” 

“Life here is thrilling, right? Then let’s have some fun today” 

Lysander’s strong masculine scent sprayed on Thalassa’s neck. 

The nape of her neck was her most sensitive area. The strong scent stimulated her and made her shiver. 

Lysander felt her reaction and let out a hum. “Your body’s reaction is quite real” 

Thalassa tensed up. She was becoming more and more scared and kept struggling. “Mr. Sinclair, you misunderstood. I’m just here to sell wine; 

Her soft and delicate skin seemed so familiar and irresistible to him. 

Lysander couldn’t tell who she really was anymore. 

“This bottle of red is for me, right?” His deep voice fell. He shoved her aside as he swooped in under her shocked gaze, planting a harsh kiss on her lips. 

His breath was heavy and consumed all the air she had. His kiss was akin to conquest. 

Thalassa initially had some sense left, but soon she found it hard to breathe. Her mind was a total mess. Powerless, she let all her muscles relax.