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?”

echoed; his seemingly calm tone was filled

was being squeezed under a

it was a contract for the Gourmet Competition that David had her

same Gourmet Competition her

Lysander asking her if he should sign

secretary and she had no say in this matter.

little nod, “Mr. Sinclair, you’re the president, your decision will certainly be the right one,

saying, ‘the bird that sticks

spout off

rang out, “I’m asking you to choose, whether to sign or not! You just need to

was like a chilling

no room

deep gaze was fixed

a black hole, if she wasn’t careful, she’d be devoured by the black hole in his eyes.

she looked at those eyes, the more

was racing; she

forcing her to maintain eye contact as if

contact only

becoming hard for her to

oppressive gaze, Thalassa was forced to make a