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

her eyes wide open. “Mr. Sinclair, what are

and

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

voice was deep and slightly hoarse. “Do I have to make a move on you

friends,

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

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

did she enjoy trading her body for

felt like an insult to Thalassa,

began to struggle fiercely, saying. “Mr. Sinclair, let me go. I’m just a waitress. There are plenty of women here

was shaking “Yeah, Lysander, with so many beauties around, why pick on a

a cold look and said, ‘Get out!”

answered quickly standing up.

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

hit on Lysander stayed, watching Thalassa with

She thought

than Thalassa, why did Mr. Sinclair let her sit on his