The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 367

She walked over to him. “Mr. Sinclair, I’m free to leave now, right?”

She was accustomed to calling him Lysander, but the moment the word slipped from her lips, she hastily swallowed it back and changed her words.

Initially, she had always referred to him as Mr. Sinclair until he convinced her to become his woman. Then, he ordered her to address him as Lysander.

So, in private, she always called him Lysander.

Calling him by his first name somehow made the distance between them seem less vast, as if they were simply in love, addressing each other as lovers, devoid of hierarchy or barriers.

But with Bruce’s arrival, everything changed.

The name Lysander became unattainable.

His social standing was lofty, his aura intimidating. It was not something her humble status could dare to cross.

The gap between their classes widened once again.

The transition from addressing him as Mr. Sinclair to Lysander was incredibly challenging, but reverting back to Mr. Sinclair only took one cold and oppressive glance.

Lysander didn’t even bat an eyelid, elegantly cutting his steak, his chilly voice ringing out, “No! Without my permission, you’ll stay here. You’re not going anywhere.”

Thalassa pleaded

eyes, giving her a glance, “Isn’t this

choked up, unable

the pacifier sticking out

on his lap and saying things she didn’t

nervous and uncomfortable she felt.

to appease him, saying, “Mr. Sinclair, tomorrow is a workday, I need

leave,” Lysander replied, calmly continuing

Thalassa was speechless.

the boss, only to have him tell

have been

herself to feel

anxious, restless, and

and they missed her.

a day. If she didn’t return soon, they would surely miss their meals due to

thought of her precious little ones unable to eat because they

had to go back.

please let me go back. If I