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

stunned, her eyes wide open.

and with a pull,

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

to make a move on you before

friends, giving them

grown up together, and he couldn’t bear to see her in distress and not give

as she wanted, but she wouldn’t take a dime

she didn’t want free money, did she enjoy trading

like an insult to

Sinclair, let me go. I’m just a waitress. There are plenty of women here for you,

was laughing so hard that his body was shaking “Yeah, Lysander, with so many beauties around,

a cold look and said, ‘Get out!”

answered quickly standing up.

up and quickly left the room, afraid that they might get hurt by Lysander’s gaze if they

but the woman who had just hit on Lysander stayed, watching Thalassa with

She thought

prettier than Thalassa, why did Mr. Sinclair let her sit on his lap and not her?