The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 415

Thalassa paused, tension coursing through her frame as she maneuvered around the sofa, heading towards the secluded corner of the room.

As she passed by Lysander, her wrist was abruptly seized.

His palm, calloused from years of labor, was strong and warm.

As he held onto Thalassa, her heart gave an involuntary flutter, and she glanced back at him.

His eyes met hers briefly before he pulled her to sit next to him, his arm casually draped around her waist.

The gesture was undeniably intimate.

Thalassa’s heart hammered in her chest as she attempted to pull away, but Lysander’s grip was unyielding.

Seemingly sensing her reluctance, Lysander tightened his hold on her slender waist, ensuring she remained seated beside him.

“Grandpa, do you need anything?” Lysander pre-empted, addressing Zephyr.

them, taking in the sight of Lysander’s arm around Thalassa’s waist. It was a familiar gesture, one that hinted at the intimacy and affection between lovers, and

Lysander was flaunting

“Regarding Charlotte.”

don’t want to discuss the arranged marriage” Lysander

you seem to have a lot of free time lately. I’ve asked David to book tickets for you to travel abroad, take a breather,” Lysander offered, pouring Zephyr a

a deflection,

marriage, nor would he

villa last night was none of his grandfather’s

a grown man who could take responsibility

but he was no longer a child.

deeply, understanding

had his own opinions, and

felt a pang of discomfort.

in one gulp, shooting Thalassa a sharp

she’d been stabbed in the heart, the pain sharp and

pain subsided, her heart felt as if it was stuffed with cotton, uncomfortably congested.

was evident and