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

and bolted out of the office like she was

felt a kinship with the people who had to tread carefully around their monarchs, like treading

was absolutely terrifying.

slip and she could be eaten alive.

rest of the day, Thalassa dared not

the end of the workday

was quick to make her

her car and

caller ID before answering. Thalassa, help me! Leopold has gone mad. He’s driving

car. It was filled with fear, anxiety, and panic.

words, Thalassa felt her heart tighten, “Tell him to stop the car and put out the fire. This isn’t

phone. He won’t listen

that Leopold could hear as she pleaded, “Leopold, can you hear me? Thalassa is

eyes were bloodshot, his face a mask of agony. His eyes held a desperate cruelty as he hissed, “Isabella, you vile woman.

had ruined his love and