The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 326

Thalassa was totally baffled by David’s logic.

Why was it that she was the only one who wouldn’t get chewed out if she went to him?

It seemed like David was overestimating her.

But it was her job, there was no way to back off.

Thalassa took the documents and approached the president’s office, knocking on the door first.

After getting permission, she fearfully walked in.

Lysander was sitting in the swivel chair of the president, dressed head to toe in a black handmade suit that perfectly melded with the chair, exuding an aura of intimidation as he focused on reading a contract.

Thalassa felt nervous, swallowing hard as she gently walked over and placed the documents on the desk, “Mr. Sinclair, these are the documents David asked me to bring.”

Before she could finish, Lysander looked up, his deep eyes cold and ruthless as they settled on her.

Thalassa’s heart pounded in fear, just one look from him was enough to scare her.

Lysander reached for the documents, flipping through them before once again looking up at her, his gaze even colder, and then he said, “This document is about a collaboration with Gourmet Competition: Do you think I should sign or not?”

seemingly calm

like she was being squeezed under a mountain of

was a contract for the Gourmet

the same Gourmet Competition her

Lysander asking her if he should

a lowly secretary and she had no say in this

a little nod, “Mr. Sinclair, you’re the president, your decision

bird that sticks its head out

couldn’t just spout off her opinion on this

soon as she finished speaking, Lysander’s cold, decisive voice rang out, “I’m asking you to choose,

chilling wind, giving Thalassa

was adamant, leaving no

deep gaze was fixed on her.

a black hole, if she wasn’t careful, she’d be

more she looked at those eyes, the

heart was racing; she

on her, forcing her to maintain eye contact as

contact only

was becoming hard for her to

was forced to