Chapter 262

to Lysande fem escoring her home being him up her place gt ad eo go to say goodby frew ant worse. Thaterska mplied Anything goes was way fm am and Theless was pist about five feet free Standing in front of him, she barely reached his shoulders, which made her rather pe and delicate foniere se to her cheerful smile Cheniled with showing her har eyes thening Under the streetlight, her eyes seemed to sparkle, and he r red lips looked like fresh roses waiting to be pichos It wat innocent y@ xy Her smite made Lysander’s throat tighten He immediately pulled out his phone and made a call “Book a Presidential Suite His voice was deep and charming But for Thalassa, this voice was like plucking a string in her heart.

Her smile disappeared Instantly, and she asked in surprise, “Why are you booking a room?”

Lysander hung up the phone, his gaze deep. He gently lifted her chin, his voice full of charm. “For our d ate”

Thalassa was stunned for a moment. She got his intention, and the purpose of booking the room was obvious.

Fnghtened, Thalassa quickly let go of his hand and took two steps back, distancing herself from him.

She blurted out, “Mr. Sinclair, you don’t date much, do you? You don’t need a room for a date”

Lysander’s gaze was sharp “Are you experienced in dating?”

His cold aura was even colder than the evening breeze, as if it could pierce through one’s bones.

Thalassa tensed up, breathing cautiously She quickly explained. “That’s not what I meant. I just wanted to have some coffee. I’ve mentioned before that there’s a coffee shop near our neighborhood that serves great coffee. I thought you’d remember The cold look in Lysander’s eyes lessened slightly “Let’s go.”

Thalassa hurriedly followed.

The coffee shop was open 24/7, and Thalassa and Lysander walked in together.

The waitress said habitually. “Welcome”

Halfway through her greeting, the waitress saw the man who walked in, and she was instantly stunned by his aura.

He was tall and handsome, with an exceptional aura, radiating an aristocratic air that was so attractive t hat one couldn’t take their eyes off him.

She had never seen a man as handsome and charismatic as him.

Hey heart raced, and she couldn’t take her eyes off him.

“Hello, can we see the menu please?” Thalassa saw the waitress staring dumbstruck at Lysander.

Thalassa and Lysander had already sat down, but the waitress was still in a daze, so Thalassa reminde d her.

The waitress immediately snapped back to reality, as if she had been electrocuted, and quickly said, “R ight away.

She walked over to the table and handed the menu to Thalassa, but her gaze never left Lysander. She didn’t dare to blatantly stare, but her peripheral vision never stopped stealing glances at Lysander.

Thalassa had been watching the whole time. She asked Lysander, “Mr. Sinclair, what kind of coffee wo uld you like?”

Lysander just glanced at the menu casually. “You decide”

“Okay‘ Thalassa tumed to the waitress and said, “One Americano and one latte, please.”

The waitress seemed surprised, as if she had been caught staring. She laughed awkwardly, took the m enu, and went to make the coffee.

Thalassa watched the waitress leave, then turned to look at Lysander. His gaze was deep and somewh at oppressive.

Her heart suddenly raced, and she quickly put on a smile and said, “Mr. Sinclair, we don’t get many big shots like you around here. That girl was totally smitten. Lysander’s charm was inesistible. He was incredibly handsome, with a tempting physique, exceptional aura, and unmatched nobility.

Any woman who saw him would be secretly in love.