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.

breath, treading on

walked over to the multimedia computer

had it going, she straightened up, waiting for the meeting to

table had a weird look on their

was taken aback. What

as Thalassa was wondering, Lysander’s deep gaze landed

eyes were like the unfathomable

wrong?

Damn, it was creepy.

covered his mouth, clearing

Thalassa was still clueless.

choice but to clue her in,

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

crap, she had grabbed the wrong flash

and blushing. Thalassa hastily unplugged the drive and replaced it (with

“I’m so sorry. I grabbed the wrong flash drive, it’s sorted

the drive and the work–related content

in the room stared at her with bemused

in a snarky tone, “Ms. Everhart, this is a

apologized, “I’m