The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 248

Thalassa was jittery as hell. She immediately apologized, “I’m so sorry. Mr. Sinclair, I had no idea you were coming.”

She quickly grabbed the door handle, swinging the door wide open.

As Lysander’s piercing gaze shifted away from her and he walked in, a chill seemed to sweep through the air. It was as if a cold gust of wind hit Thalassa right in the face, making her scared shitless.

She kept her head down, not daring to even glance at Lysander’s clothes.

Damn, it was scary

David followed suit, stepping into the room. Spotting Thalassa, he said in a low voice, “Ms. Everhart, fancy seeing you here already”

Thalassa gave an embarrassed chuckle, “David, you’re so nice.”

In the conference room.

The long conference table was filled on both sides with the company’s bigwigs, with Lysander sitting at the head.

He wore a custom–made, all–black suit that radiated an air of unmatchable opulence, right down to the cufflinks. His tall frame was comfortably positioned in a black leather chair, and his presence dominated the room.

Even the company’s President, Leopold, had to take a seat below him.

held their breath, treading

to the

going, she

table had a weird

taken aback. What the hell

Thalassa was wondering, Lysander’s deep gaze landed on

and inscrutable eyes were like the unfathomable night

something wrong? Why was he looking at her like

Damn, it was creepy.

covered his mouth, clearing his

Thalassa was still clueless.

choice but to clue her in, “Ms.

the screen, only to see a picture

had grabbed the wrong flash

blushing. Thalassa hastily unplugged the drive

awkwardly, “I’m so sorry. I grabbed the wrong

work–related content started playing on

the room stared at her

one of the senior managers said in a snarky tone, “Ms. Everhart,

apologized, “I’m