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.

locked eyes with

freeze

Lysander, Thalassa’s heart throbbed, her breath hitching

voice echoed

and meekly stepped

casually against the door frame with

and hung her head,

It was especially emanating from Lysander, whose face was

decided to leave the room and give the

let her pass, showing no intention of leaving. Instead, he watched Thalassa and Lysander with a look

back and grabbed Alaric’s

asked, “Hertha, what 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

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hands were all

smug expression. Hertha hardened her resolve. She stepped forward to grip his arm firmly,

directly, pulling him towards the door with a mix of

the woman really had