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 him.

seemed to freeze for a moment.

Lysander, Thalassa’s heart throbbed, her breath hitching in her

voice echoed through the

shuddered and meekly stepped out of the

leaned casually against the door frame with a playful smirk on his face; his tone

door and hung her head, not daring to

Lysander, whose face was as dark as an overcast

decided to leave the room and give the

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

turned back and grabbed Alaric’s arm, attempting to pull

favor. You’ve touched me more than once.”

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gestured towards his arm, “Your hands were all over me

place; but seeing his smug expression. Hertha hardened her resolve. She stepped forward to grip his arm

Hertha didn’t just hold onto his arm over his clothes. She grabbed his hand directly, pulling him towards the door with a mix of coaxing and dragging, and shut it behind them.

was in disbelief; the woman really