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

to the multimedia computer and

as she had it going, she

at the table had a weird look on their

taken aback. What the hell

Lysander’s deep

deep and inscrutable eyes were like the unfathomable night

started racing. Had she done something wrong? Why was

Damn, it was creepy.

covered his mouth,

Thalassa was still clueless.

clue her in, “Ms.

quickly turned to the screen, only to

grabbed

drive and replaced it (with the

so sorry. I grabbed

the work–related content started

in the room stared at her with bemused

in the company, one of the senior managers said in a snarky tone, “Ms. Everhart, this is a senior management meeting, not a preschool multimedia class. Try

nodded and apologized, “I’m