The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 13

Chaos only lead to more mess–ups, and the more Thalassa tried to avoid crossing Lysander, the more stuff seemed to hit the fan. Feeling a cold sweat down her back, she quickly bent down to pick up the shattered cup

“Ah…” The sharp porcelain cut Thalassa’s hand, making her wince in pain. She was about to lick her finger when…..

A chill swept over her, her wrist was grabbed by a big hand and yanked, pulling her upright

Looking up. Thalassa met the man’s deep eyes. Her heart jumped. His aura was intense, even his gaze was deep and powerful. Just looking into his eyes, Thalassa felt her whole body on high alert.

Lysander looked at her finger, and a droplet of blood quickly swelled into a stream, snaking down her slender finger like a little red snake.

Feeling a touch of sympathy, he grabbed a tissue from the conference table and expertly wrapped her wound.

He reprimanded, “How could you screw up like this? If you can’t even do a cleaning job right, just quit!”

Frightened, Thalassa quickly withdrew her hand and apologized, “I’m so sorry. I’ll be careful next time. I can do a good job cleaning.”

She then squatted down to continue picking up the broken pieces on the floor.

The stern image of Lysander from the meeting was deeply imprinted in her mind. The executives were all very careful, not daring to make a sound. Thalassa was influenced by Lysander’s authority and did not want to get fired..

David rushed over, anxiously asking. “Mr. Sinclair, are you alright?”

Everything happened so fast. Lysander swiftly walked over to the cleaner, and David didn’t have time to react. He never expected the usually cold and indifferent Lysander to suddenly care about a female cleaner’s hand injury.

David’s words revealed a hint of surprise that was hard to hide.

I’m fine Lysander’s calm and authoritative voice fell, and he turned and left the meeting room.

he went over to hold the woman back. She was about to lick her wound which could lead

saved him that night five years ago. It was this familiar feeling that made him go

her

coffee cups in the meeting room with plastic ones.”

stunned for a moment, then nodded. “Alright, I got it. Mr. Sinclair, the fall fashion show is next week, but our company hasn’t finalized the plan yet. I’m worried we won’t make it in time. Should we postpone the

rejected so many proposals and was clearly

they really give their all?” With that, he waved his hand, indicating for

and

up the meeting room and saw David. She smiled and nodded as a

slightly nodded and watched her leaving. Her figure was slim, balanced, delicate yet full of femininity. Her face was clear and pure, like

not guess his

sign for the men’s

was having quite an impact

what it was? What if someone else made the same mistake and offended the big boss?

because of her, Thalassa felt great. It made her feel important in this world, like she was needed, and she

Work was over

angry at Thalassa’s attitude

grabbed Thalassa’s wrist and forcefully pulled

hand out, but couldn’t break free. Her other hand grabbed the wall

there, help! The Sinclair group’s security guard is openly harassing a woman. If this gets out, the Sinclair group’s reputation will

around, trying to cover her mouth to

about to reach Thalassa’s mouth, it was

but when he saw who was standing

I just wanted to teach her a lesson, make her feel