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.

inside, so she didn’t have to be on tenterhooks. What if she

Lysander leave, Thalassa let out a sigh of relief

downstairs of her building, Thalassa noticed a silver Porsche parked there. The car

think much of it and headed straight for her

a warm voice with

around to see

and handsome face,

expression, however, turned cold. “How do you know where I

understandable that Lysander knew that, as he’s her boss, finding an employee’s address wouldn’t be

would Leopold

don’t be like this, it hurts me too.

spoke, he took a

threatened, she stepped back, looking at him warily, and said, “Stay away! Leopold, I made it clear to you five

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

Thalassa interrupted

eyes fixed on him, and she said firmly, “Leopold, you have your life and I have mine; let’s not bring up the past anymore; it’s over. You don’t need my forgiveness,

those decisive words. He took a step forward, ready to grab her shoulder, to look into her

a safe distance. “No,

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his eyes filled

you.’ Thalassa said, heated

haven’t you gotten married in these five years or even had a boyfriend?” Leopold retorted, trying to make

was eager to explain, but her words trailed off when she saw his hopeful and anxious

he even know where she

point, though. How on earth

he saw those four rugrats in her house, she’s going to be

from his, flustered, and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair, I can manage

door and stuffed her

and

that, he shut the car door, got back behind the wheel, and drove

didn’t notice that at that moment, across the road, her coworker Daryl and the receptionist were stepping out of the office,

sleeve, looking at the departing black Rolls–Royce in disbelief. “Did you see that? That was our

the car.”

Cherry saw the license plate and nodded, “Indeed,

into his car personally.

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