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.

pain, frowning. “Mr. Sinclair,

her waist, pulling her close, making her

said in a nonchalant tone, “How long did you date your ex–boyfriend?” His

and unease.

a dangerous aura. Thalassa didn’t

in college. He pursued her for two months, and she

smirk,

and she loved him, why was she still

in the old barn, he had

feeling that

mark on the hay couldn’t be

me first?” Thalassa blurted

large hand was gripping her waist, his body

him, in a position that

cheeks were flushed

saw her face. It was as blooming as a rose, and he could feel the faint

to become

the back of her head, and he buried his head in her delicate neck, biting

felt the sharp pain of

panicky