The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 444

No one knew where slie got her courage from, but Hertha quickly stepped forward, positioning her body to block the closet door.

With a sheepish grin, she said, “Mr. Sinclair, this is my private closet. It’s filled with my clothes. It would be…inappropriate to open it.”

Her words had barely left her lips when she was met with Lysander’s icy stare. His handsome face was as cold as frost; it seemed that he could see right through her with those sharp, icy, oppressive eyes.

Hertha couldn’t help but shiver under his scrutiny.

She recoiled slightly and stepped aside like a cat,

As soon as she moved, Lysander swung open the closet door.

The dark and enclosed space was suddenly filled with light.

Thalassa’s eyes were met with the sight of Lysander’s tall and imposing figure, standing just a few feet away from her.

His aura was intimidating, his body emanating a cold sharpness, his face stern.

eyes with

air seemed to freeze for

Thalassa’s heart throbbed, her breath hitching

Lysander’s deep voice

stepped out of

show? A disappearing act in broad daylight.” Alaric leaned casually against the door frame with a playful smirk on his face; his tone was

her head, not daring

tension in the air. It was especially emanating from Lysander, whose face was as dark as an overcast sky before

rare moment of insight, she decided to leave the

no intention of leaving. Instead, he watched Thalassa and Lysander with a look of amusement, as if watching a juicy

back and grabbed Alaric’s arm, attempting to pull

are you doing? Trying to get a piece of me? One touch, one favor. You’ve touched me more than once.” Hertha quickly released him. She lifted her hand in the air and said in

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hands were all over me

to explain herself in the first place; but seeing his smug expression. Hertha hardened her resolve. She stepped forward to grip his arm firmly, “Fine, I touched you, so what? Come with

his hand directly, pulling him towards the door with a mix of coaxing and dragging,

woman