The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 443

Lysander spoke and, even if the reporters were bodacious, they dared not ignore his words.

One by one, the reporters took their leave.

The room, which had been filled with the cacophony of chatter, began to quiet down

Hertha was curious. The reporters were gone, the reward money had been given to her, so why was Lysander still hanging around?

Just as she was puzzling over this, she noticed Lysander’s gaze fell on a particular spot in the room; his eyes were deep and introspective.

A wave of panic washed over Hertha. Had Lysander discovered something?

She nervously offered, “Mr. Sinclair, Mr. Falconer, you must be thirsty. Let me get you a cup of coffee.”

Oh, for heaven’s sake, just drink your coffee and leave already.

If they stick around any longer, I’ll have a full-blown anxiety attack. She thought in her mind.

Hertha moved into the kitchen, only to find that she couldn’t locate the cups. She began to rummage through drawers and cupboards.

in a clattering of utehsils, drawing the attention of the two

you looking for?” a wickedly cool voice echoed from the kitchen doorway.

spinning around to see Alaric leaning against the door frame, arms crossed, watching her with a relaxed gaze.

stammered, “I… I’m looking for a

This isn’t actually your place, is it?” Alaric raised

hurriedly denied, “No, of course

gaze shifted, struggling to

didn’t want to use our everyday glasses for guests. I was trying to find disposable cups to serve you coffee,” she finally found a

disposable cups, or where they might be?” Alaric’s piercing gaze

collapsed while

she

mom usually handles these things at home, buying

all flustered. If I didn’t know better, I’d think

turned around and

on the sofa, his eyes glued to a location map

the dot that was so near, his

shouldn’t

and headed towards one of the