The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 433

A nauseous wave made her want to retch.

Thalassa immediately covered her mouth, rushing to the bathroom.

Hunched over in the restroom, she was throwing up violently.

The steak she had just consumed was almost entirely disgorged, making her feel slightly better.

Breathing heavily in discomfort, she moved to the sink to wash her face.

Behind her, a deep, piercing stride approached, like a graceful beast closing.in.

Thalassa’s back stiffened. Looking up, she saw in the mirror a handsome, stern face. The man was clad in a black suit, exuding an aura of aloof grandeur. It was Lysander!

Thalassa’s heart throbbed as she turned around, nervously saying, “That was the ladies’ room. How did you get in, um.”

Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly scooped up from the waist, her soft body colliding with Lysander’s sturdy chest.

“Mr. Sinclair, we are in public. It wouldn’t be good if someone saw us.”

gripped her face, squishing her collagen-filled cheeks into distortion,

and sharp, his voice cold, “Two

realizing the implication of his words.

he just believed that she hadn’t dined

he was confronting her all of a

hope, “I didn’t. My stomach is just

to check the surveillance footage, huh?” Lysander’s voice turned even colder.

Thalassa was terrified.

because Charlotte hadn’t thought of checking the surveillance didn’t mean Lysander

had underestimated Lysander’s astuteness.

more than a clown’s

was safer than letting him find

have met Leopold, but he invited me, and I didn’t eat a bite, really! And I met him just

eyes narrowed, a dangerous

Once I understand all of this, I can figure out how to find someone to replace me, subtly dissolve your hatred, and let me

were