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.”

work,” Lysander

curtsy, and bolted out of the office like

kinship with the people who had to tread carefully around their monarchs,

absolutely

small slip and she could

dared not

end of

to

hopped into her car and headed for

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

car. It was filled with fear, anxiety, and

felt her heart tighten, “Tell him to stop the car and put out the fire. This

to hand him the phone. He won’t listen to

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

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

had ruined his