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Chapter 1306 Lysander’s face was etched with shadows as he heard Zephyrs words, his eyes a cold abyss.
“Susan is Bruce's daughter too, Grandpa. You even went to see her today. Why be so biased against Thalassa? She might've slipped up this time, nearly hit me, but | want to believe her and give her another chance,” Lysander said earnestly.
Zephyr was right. Lysander was in too deep. He had fallen for Thalassa, and he never knew that loving a woman could feel like this.
Overpoweringly wanting to claim her, boiling with anger at the slightest contact she had with another man.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf she tried to escape, to ignore him, his heart would feel like it was missing a piece.
He couldn’t understand before why Leopold was so fixated on a woman, unable to forget her for five years.
He thought Leopold was just too young and top vulnerable to temptation.
But now that he was in the sboat, and he realized love was beyond control.
When did he fall for Thalassa? Even he himself couldn't tell.
Maybe it was that night in the old barn five years ago, when their fates intertwined, that he began to harbor feelings for her.
Otherwise, why would he have waited five years under the belief that she was gone? “Lysander! Do you even know what are you saying?” Zephyr was incredulous, his face trembling as he stared at Lysander.
“It’s not that | hold no bias against Susan. She had genuinely saved you, got hurt because of rescuing you! You said it yourself, give credit where it's due. Bruce is the x I despise most in this life, and I'll be damned if any of his kin set foot in the Sinclair family!” Zephyr was a tempest of fury, his breathing heavy.
“Grandpa, please calm down. Don’t wreck your health over this...” Amelia hurried over, soothing Zephyr’s back.
She wiped away a tear herself, the thought of Leopold bringing fresh sorrow.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLysander was pale, his voice low, “Thalassa’s pregnant now. It's mine.” “What?” Zephyr's head snapped up, his gaze shifting from shock to disbelief and then to a tragic, hollow laughter.
“She’s pregnant again,” he muttered with a sardonic chortle. This Thalassa was far craftier 1/2 00.00 Chapter 1306 than he’d imagined.
The first tshe and Lysander were together, she conceived four children, stealthily bore them and raised them, all to worm her way into the Sinclair family one day.
For her own ends, the woman could indeed play the long game.
Now that her attempted mischief was exposed, she dropped the pregnancy bombshell once again.
She hoped to ride on her child's coattails, to have her child take over the Sinclair group once Lysander was out of the picture, to reap the rewards without lifting a finger? It only confirmed the rumors Susan had spread. Thalassa, a woman with a heart of stone, was as venomous as a Viper.
“If she’s pregnant, let her have the child. The Sinclair family can afford it, and Ms. Whitman won't mind your children. As for Thalassa, once the child is born, we'll give her a sum and send her on her way.” After the initial shock and sorrow, Zephyrs mind cleared.
“Grandpa, Thalassa was entangled with Leopold for a while. What if the child she’s carrying is his?” Amelia posed, her tear-streaked eyes looking up at Zephyr with an anxious hope.
With both Lysander and Zephyr present, she wanted Zephyr to take charge, to ask Lysander the burning question. Could the child Thalassa was carrying be Leopold's? She had caused a scene at the hospital before, confronted Thalassa about it, but only to be rebuffed. But Amelia couldn't shake her hope, desperately wishing that the child belonged to Leopold.