The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 88

Thalassa got startled, instantly pushing Lysander away and sliding off him. She tidied up her clothes while her face was full of embarrassment, “Mr. Sinclair, I’ll come and clean up later; I don’t want to disturb your meal.”

She hurriedly left, running out of the office even before Faye.

Faye shot Alaric an annoyed look; he sure loved watching a good show.

Feeling embarrassed yet unwilling, she also left the office.

Alaric’s smile was ambiguous and amusing. He placed the lunch box on the office desk, saying to Lysander, “Lysander, why do I feel like I’m the one disturbing your meal?”

Lysander shot him a chilly look, “You’re quite self-aware.”

Alaric’s laughter grew louder; he leaned in closer and said, “How about I call them back?”

anesthesia is getting less and less effective, I need to import some from abroad, something that can shut someone

up, “I’ll keep my mouth shut. A man needs food, so

Lysander’s personal affairs came

had learned his lesson and didn’t want to

CEO’s office, Thalassa was about to take the elevator to

Faye called out to

turned around. She watched her walk over and curiously asked, “Faye, what’s up?”

a professional women’s suit – a short skirt that hugged her hips and a blouse that was unbuttoned two buttons down. She wasn’t as disheveled as before, but there were obviously traces of her desperately trying to get close to Lysander

superiority. Her icy lips curled in mockery, “You’re just a

intentionally humiliating

a lump in

money with her own