Chapter 263
Tootedne was singing wet and atment of old
That girerly checking him out Why was she be pestous of her?
Bullyvarter was such a hunk and the war the one beside him
people to her with Lysander, opping coffee together they might mistake them for a couple
The least one could hope for from a relationship was a happy ending
But she has one of that
Would they shil be jealous if they knew she was actually Lysander’s sugar baby?
They’d probably just laugh at her
Thalassa pretended to sp her water, hiding the embarrassment in her eyes, and stayed silent.
Soon, the coffee arrived
By the time Thalassa and Lysander finished their coffee, it was already 2 a m.
Lysander walked her down to the lobby
To prevent lysander from insisting on seeing her upstairs, Thalassa said, “Mr. Sinclair, it’s really late, and I’m really tired I’ll go get some rest. You should too. She yawned, covering her mouth. She was really sleepy
“Anght, you go on up, Lysander said. This time he didn’t insist on accompanying her upstairs.
Thalassa was secretly thrilled, so she quickly turned and walked towards the elevator.
Lysander stood in the lobby, watching her until the light in her room was on before he got into his car and drove away
Holding hands, sipping coffee, chatting, so this was what a date was like.
It was boring but somewhat amusing
A small smile appeared on Lysander’s face
The next day. Thalassa was sound asleep when she suddenly felt a weight on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
She reached out to push it away but her hand touched something warm and soft. It was squishy when she squeezed it.
Thalassa immediately opened her eyes and saw a chubby little face. The little girl was adorable and her big eyes were staring at her It was Elowen, lying on her chest out of curiosity
Seeing Thalassa awake, Elowen cheered up and giggled. Her laughter was as crisp as a bird’s chirp, “Mommy, you are awake!”
Thalassa said, “Good morning, my little Elowen‘
“Mommy, were you dreaming about something yummy?” Elowen tilted her head, her jewel–like eyes full of curiosity.
Thalassa thought for a moment, “I think so, but I can’t remember.”
“Mommy, you were smacking your lips and licking them in your sleep. You must have been dreaming about something delicious. What was it? Tell me.” Elowen’s face lit up with delight. She slid off Thalassa and started tugging at her sleeve.
Elowen was always interested in food. She didn’t want to miss out on anything, even the food from Thalassa’s dreams.
Even if she couldn’t taste it, hearing about it was a treat for her
Thalassa was still a bit groggy from sleep, but she laughed when she heard Elowen saying she was licking her lips in her sleep.
She had already forgotten about her dream, but with Elowen’s reminder, she suddenly remembered.
She dreamed of Lysander kissing her, biting her lip, and she licked it because it hurt.
Thinking about it made Thalassa blush.
It wasn’t food that appeared in her dream. It was Lysander!
She told Elowen, “I didn’t dream about delicious food I was just making unconscious movements in my sleep.”
“Oh.” Elowen looked a bit disappointed. She really wanted to hear about some delicious food.
Thalassa was about to get up when her phone rang, and then she answered it.
Thalassa, come to the Sinclair group for work. Don’t be late.” It was David on the other end