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.

their breath,

nerves on edge, walked over to the multimedia computer and loaded

soon as she had it going, she straightened up, waiting

the table had a weird look on their faces. Some

was taken aback. What the hell

was wondering, Lysander’s deep gaze landed on

inscrutable eyes were like the unfathomable

done something wrong? Why was he looking at her

Damn, it was creepy.

covered his mouth, clearing his

Thalassa was still clueless.

her in, “Ms. Everhart, you’ve loaded the wrong

turned to the screen, only to see a picture of Peppa

she had grabbed the

unplugged the drive and replaced it (with

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

and the work–related content started playing on the

stared at

tone, “Ms. Everhart, this is a senior management meeting, not

“I’m