The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 37

Thalassa shut her eyes tight, so nervous her toes were practically curling. But the anticipated kiss never came.

“Heh… Lysander chuckled lightly, his warm, husky breath brushing against her lips, carrying an overpowering presence and a faint masculine scent.

Thalassa’s heart pounded Suddenly, her eyes flew open to see the man’s handsome face magnified before her, so close that she could see the pores on his skin. His skin was good, firm and elastic, devoid of any blemishes. Though it was smooth, it wasn’t the delicate kind like a woman’s but carried a uniquely masculine charm

His attractive thin lips curled slightly, even his deep-set eyes were smiling. He was so good-looking it took Thalassa’s breath away.

He was already handsome when he wasn’t smiling, but with a smile, he

Thalassa was dumbstruck, blinking in surprise.

What was he laughing at?

Why was he laughing?

She was a little dazed and at a loss.

She wished she could find somewhere to hide, but there was nowhere to go.

absolutely captivating

finally found her voice, but it came out weak and feeble, “Mr. Sinclair, this is a restroom, you

like she was

to slap

in front of Mr. Sinclair that she

Lysander’s smirk grew wider. He let go of her chin, straightened up, and contemptuously said,

that, he gave her a deep look and then walked out of

Voicing her refusal while her actions were enticing

catching people off

point of obsession and even fabricated evidence to prove that

game was tight, catching even David off guard, getting him to vouch for her

was saying no with her

was so smitten he

were times he had

deliberately moved close to

shut her eyes, waiting for his kiss.

Lysander saw through her

did that partly to test her, partly to test

lost control once, and he couldn’t afford to lose

kept himself in check.

feeling good about it.