The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 55

card, so she bent down to stuff it into his hand, saying. Dont worry I didn’t overcharge you, only for the wine

already wearing a low-cut top, and when she bent over Lysander felt his throat tighten involuntarily

Her hand brushed his, the touch soft and cold, a feeling he found strangely familiar

It was just a brief touch, but it was enough to stir up a whirlwind of thoughts in Lysander’s mind.

His gaze deepened, and he began to show signs of emotional turmoil

Her unintentional touch was enough to set him on edge

This woman, Thalassa was constantly drawing him in

Just as Thalassa was about to stand up after handing him the black card he grabbed her wi up sitting on his lap

His thighs were warm, and his muscles were firm

The moment she sat on his lap, Thalassa could feel his change

wide open. “Mr. Sinclair, what are you doing?”

w big and strong, and with a pull,

him away, but he held her hand, and his other hand was behind her back, preventing her from escaping

was deep and slightly hoarse. “Do I have to make a move on you before you’ll take

generous with Celia’s other friends, giving them

cousin, they had grown up together, and he couldn’t bear to see her in

her to take as much money as

did she

insult

struggle fiercely, saying. “Mr. Sinclair, let me go. I’m just a waitress. There are plenty of women here for you, just pick one”

so hard that his body was shaking “Yeah, Lysander,

them a cold look and said, ‘Get

quickly standing

Richard knew better, they also stood up and quickly left the room, afraid

who had just hit on Lysander stayed, watching Thalassa with a

She thought

why did Mr. Sinclair let her sit