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.

at 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

was flaunting

“Regarding Charlotte.”

want to discuss the arranged marriage” Lysander

didn’t return to the villa last night.” “Grandpa, 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

was a deflection, each word a

marriage, nor would he

from the villa last night was none of his

grown man who

grandparents’ concern, but he was no longer

deeply, understanding Lysander’s

had his own opinions, and was no longer willing

felt a pang of

downed his water in one gulp, shooting Thalassa a sharp glance before

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

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

for her was evident and unapologetic.