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.”

get back to work,” Lysander finally let her go.,

curtsy, and bolted out of the office like

people who had to

was absolutely

and she could

dared not venture close to the CEO’s

of the workday arrived.

was quick to make her

hopped into her car and headed for home.

ID before answering. Thalassa, help me! Leopold has gone mad. He’s driving the car and it’s on fire, but he refuses to stop. He says he wants

car. It was

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

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

to speakerphone 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 fire. Please, don’t do this.”

face a mask of agony. His eyes held a desperate cruelty

fault. She had ruined