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

air seemed to freeze for

throbbed, her

voice echoed through the

meekly stepped

show? A disappearing act in broad daylight.” Alaric leaned casually against the door

hung her head, not daring to look at

emanating from Lysander, whose face was as dark as an overcast sky before the

moment of insight, she decided to leave the room and give the

the side to let her pass, showing no intention of leaving. Instead, he watched Thalassa and Lysander with a look of amusement, as if watching a juicy piece of gossip

and grabbed Alaric’s arm,

one favor. You’ve touched me more than once.” Hertha quickly released him. She lifted her hand in the air and

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towards his arm, “Your hands were all over me just now,

resolve. She stepped forward to grip his arm firmly, “Fine, I touched you,

time, 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.

disbelief; the woman