The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 381

For Thalassa, the sum was astronomical.

She was greatly worried that Lysander would demand compensation.

Lysander’s eyes were icy, his gaze deep and cold. “It seems you have been doing your homework. Are you prepared to compensate?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Thalassa felt as if her nerves were stretched to their breaking point. She looked at him, her eyes full of helplessness and innocence. She didn’t dare to answer, and even if she wanted to, she couldn’t afford to compensate him.

Lysander saw her panic and helplessness. With a cold huff, he stood up and ascended the stairs of the extravagant Sinclair mansion.

her courage, Thalassa asked, “Mr. Sinclair, may

was only left with the sight of Lysander’s cold and unfeeling

dejected, Thalassa lowered her

as she sat on the luxurious couch, Fitch, the Sinclair family’s loyal butler, brought a bowl of soup and placed

her eyes filled with hope.

to attend to his

the soup and hastily made her

was exclusive to the wealthy, with no public transportation or taxis. She would have to walk a

blue BMW pulled up beside her, effectively blocking her

suit, much like a professional chauffeur. He stopped a step away from her and handed her the keys to the car. “Ms. Everhart, you may drive yourself home.”