The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 323

Suddenly, she felt a pang of compassion for Lysander, thinking that he’d got a pretty rough deal too.

He’d lost his parents when he was just a kid.

Sure, her family life wasn’t exactly a bed of roses, growing up without the love and care of a dad, but at least she had her mom by her side.

Her mom might be soft-spoken and a bit of a chatterbox, but what mattered most was that she loved her.

She’d known a mother’s love since she was a kid.

But Lysander had lost his folks when he was just a tyke.

Compared to her, he had it way worse.

Thalassa looked at Lysander with tenderness in her eyes, hesitated for a moment standing by the desk, and then put the car keys and the neatly packed clothes on

She said softly, “Mr. Sinclair, here are the clothes and car keys you lent me yesterday. I’m returning them now.”

Lysander stopped what he was doing and looked at her with intense eyes.

He didn’t say a word, but his silent gaze made it hard for Thalassa to even breathe.

don’t worry. I’ll make sure to get up early from now on. I swear I won’t be late anymore. I’m really not used to this car. My driving skills are so bad

her to take it. He had said that if she didn’t accept

fail

was no way she was going

his life five years ago and to make up for

believed that she had every

salary, she couldn’t

she’d really become his

which she wasn’t willing to do, so she

ocean-like eyes were still fixed on

chill run down her spine. She straightened up, swallowed her fear, and continued to say, “Lysander, did your hand get hurt yesterday? Thanks for teaching Bruce a lesson

Lysander’s gaze turned sharp and icy as

harsh and brooked no

cut like a

quickly and hurriedly turned to

was out of the office, she took a deep breath to

seriously scary.

feeling sorry for a man high above the rest, holding life and

of luxury at that point, rich enough to buy even a country,