The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 391

Thalassa was in dumb silence.

Big bosses were always different. When they were in high spirits, they showered others with expensive gifts, using it as a measure of their mood.

And when they were not, they used others as an outlet for their frustration.

“Mr. Sinclair, you could give this to your fiancee,” Thalassa suggested.

She didn’t have the luxury of enjoying his gifts.

No sooner had she said this than she felt a chill creeping up her spine, like being dropped into an icy cellar with cold air swirling around her.

A shiver ran down Thalassa’s spine. She realized she had misspoken and was about to make amends.

But his warning came in a frosty and icy tone, “Don’t even think about getting close to Leopold. You won’t escape. Stay in line, and you’ll suffer less, understand?”

His intimidating cold words sent a chill down Thalassa’s spine, her heart constricting. The sense of danger was so intense, and she quickly nodded, “I understand.”

back to work,” Lysander finally let

up, made a quick curtsy, and bolted out of the office

kinship with the people who had to

was absolutely

she could

Thalassa dared not venture close

end of

quick to

car

the passenger seat, rang. She was wearing her Bluetooth headset and didn’t bother to check the caller ID before answering. Thalassa, help me! Leopold has gone mad. He’s driving the car and it’s on fire, but he refuses

was filled with fear, anxiety,

Thalassa felt her heart tighten, “Tell him to stop the car and

him the phone. He won’t listen to me,” Isabella cried, on the verge

so that Leopold could hear as she pleaded, “Leopold, can you hear me? Thalassa is telling you to stop the car and put out the

eyes were bloodshot, his face a mask of agony. His eyes held a desperate cruelty as he hissed, “Isabella, you vile woman. You’ve ruined my life. Today, we

fault. She had ruined his