The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 244

Lysander held a cigarette between his fingers, the bright orange glow flickering on his fingertips. A spark was visible in his deep–set

eyes.

Yet, the warmth of the ember did nothing to thaw the chill around him. He radiated an icy, sharp aura.

Upon seeing Lysander’s icy face, Thalassa felt her breath hitched. She approached him cautiously and asked warily, “Mr. Sinclair, why are you out here so late?”

Just as she got close, Lysander suddenly grabbed her by the nape of her neck.

“Ah!” Thalassa got startled, completely taken off guard.

Before she could react, Lysander yanked her towards him.

She crashed into his chest, and the ember from the cigarette in Lysander’s hand nearly scorched her hand.

Thalassa could distinctly feel a slight heat streak across her hand.

As the ember was about to touch her skin, Lysander moved his hand away. He tossed the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his black leather shoe.

However, his grip on her neck didn’t loosen.

in pain, frowning. “Mr. Sinclair, you’re hurting

moved his hand from her neck to her waist, pulling her close, making her unable to

said in a nonchalant tone, “How long did you date your

fear and unease. Why was he suddenly asking

a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t dare to lie,

He pursued her for two

cold smirk,

years, and she loved him,

he had deeply

was a feeling that couldn’t

on

me first?” Thalassa blurted

was gripping her waist, his

was pressed against him, in a position that

were

was as blooming as a rose, and

to become restless, his

hand went to the back of her head, and he buried his head in her delicate neck,

pain of

felt panicky