The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 201

For real?

He’s actually going to give her a ride home?

Was he pulling her leg?

Chapter 201

At that moment, inside the car, Lysander’s deep voice echoed, “Thalassa, I’m giving you a chance, take back what you said this

afternoon.

Those heartless statements–she must’ve blurted them out in anger.

He was giving her a chance to take them back but all Thalassa could think about right now was, her daughter can’t see her, the window needed to close quickly!

She was in the midst of a fierce mental tug–of–war.

She totally missed what Lysander said.

Her head was practically buried in her knees, thinking they can’t take her children away! “That’s not happening!”

She muttered angrily without realizing it.

Lysander’s face turned gloomy in an instant, as cold as a winter night’s sky.

He had never seen such an ungrateful woman!

Lysander was filled with rage, driving the car at breakneck speed.

In less than two minutes, they arrived at the entrance of the old residential area. Furning, he didn’t bother to escort her inside, he stopped the car and said coldly, “Get out!”

Thalassa was surprised. Hearing the anger in his words, she shrank her neck, obediently opened the car door, and got out.

Then Lysander reversed the car abruptly, stepped on the gas, and sped off.

The exhaust from the car wafted into Thalassa’s face.

She fanned away the exhaust with her hand, scoffing at his exhaust fumes and saying, “What a weirdo!”

He insisted on driving her home, but he ended up getting angry. How absurd!

She didn’t provoke him.

she didn’t have to be on tenterhooks. What if she ran into

Thalassa let out a sigh of relief and walked towards

of her building, Thalassa noticed a

think much of it and headed straight for her

Behind her, a warm voice with a youthful

instinctively, Thalassa turned around to see the tall, chestnut–haired Leopold

optimistic and handsome face, her heart ached

however, turned cold. “How

that Lysander knew that, as he’s her boss,

why would Leopold

be like this, it hurts me

spoke, he took a step toward

him warily, and said, “Stay away! Leopold, I made it clear to you five years ago: there’s no chance for

Leopold stopped in fear of frightening her, maintaining a step’s distance. His eyes revealing a hint of sadness, he said, “Thalassa, I know I messed up. Every single day these past five years, I’ve been regretting. If I hadn’t gotten drunk that day, if I hadn’t only thought about sleeping with you so I could

Thalassa interrupted

said firmly, “Leopold, you have your life and I have mine; let’s not bring up the past anymore; it’s over. You

you haven’t let go, right?” Leopold was most afraid of her uttering those decisive words. He took a step forward, ready to grab her shoulder, to look into her eyes, and to

instinctively retreated, maintaining a safe distance. “No, I let go of you a long

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eyes filled with hurt,

you.’ Thalassa said,

married in these five years or even had a boyfriend?” Leopold retorted, trying

eager to explain, but her words trailed off

even know where

not the point, though. How on earth would she let him drive her home?

in her

to free her Hand from his, flustered, and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair,

door and stuffed

words were chilly and

the car door, got back behind the

the road, her coworker Daryl and the receptionist were stepping out of

at the receptionist’s sleeve, looking at the departing black Rolls–Royce

the car.”

saw the license plate

Thalassa into his car personally. Could it be he

at work, she saw Sinclair’s gaze wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome him. She thought Mr.