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Rosalind had always been known for her intelligence and grace. Seeing that Lysander was upset, she naturally wouldn't go against his wishes.
She took the project materials out of her backpack and handed them to Lysander, ready to leave. Still worried, she asked, "How will you get hlater?" "That's none of your concern," Lysander said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA tear welled up in Rosalind's eyes, which she fought hard to suppress, and then she turned and walked away. As she passed by Thalassa, she glanced at her and saw Thalassa looking at her curiously. She quickly averted her gaze, not wanting Thalassa to see her reddened eyes. She didn't want to be the butt of Thalassa's joke! Rosalind quickened her pace and bumped into someone at the entrance of the diner, nearly falling. The person caught her, steadying her shoulders.
"Ms. Whitman, are you alright?" David had just entered the diner when Rosalind bumped into him. Thankfully, he managed to steady her shoulders in time, or she would have fallen right into his arms.
Rosalind, with her eyes red, glanced at David and then quickly looked away, saying in a hurry, "I'm fine!" After saying that, she walked past David and hurried away.
In that moment when Rosalind looked up, David clearly saw her eyes, red and watery like those of a frightened rabbit. She was obviously holding back tears.
That look, vulnerable and pitiful, was like a pebble landing in David's heart, causing an unprecedented flutter within him. David snapped back to reality, startled by his own reaction. Was he getting sick? NOW PLAY YOUR su FAVOURITE GAMES ON David quickly refocused and walked into the diner, pushing Lysander's wheelchair to the table. Thalassa hesitated for a moment before following.
As they sat down, Ethan and Alaric walked in and saw Lysander, David, and Thalassa at the table. Alaric joked, "With Lysander here, it's a whole different vibe. Even the inseparable BFF can be put aside to rush over here, right Ms. Everhart?" Alaric's lips curled in a teasing smile. He was making fun of Thalassa for rushing over as soon as she heard Lysander would be there, not even waiting for Hertha. Thalassa inwardly scorned Alaric. She had clearly told him yesterday that Lysander's future bride was Rosalind, and she was just passing through Lysander's life.
Yet, today, he was still joking about her and Lysander.
Thalassa said, "I got here first, to set up a date for Dr. Funke." She wasn't here for Lysander, nor was she eager to see him as Alaric had suggested.
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Lysander was still there, and she didn't want him to think she harbored any inappropriate thoughts about him.
"Ms. Everhart, you don't really need to explain," Alaric said casually, taking a seat at the table, inwardly, sighing that he was trying to help Thalassa, and she wasn't appreciative. Did she really want Lysander to be taken by Rosalind that badly? "Your tongue seems to have gotten too free lately," Lysander said, casting a deep glance at Alaric.
Feeling the pressure, Alaric immediately shut up, "I'll just drink water, not saying anything."
As Alaric picked up his glass to drink, the door opened, and Hertha walked in with two lekids; two adorable wa immediately scanning the diner for Ethan. X
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