The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 502

In Royal Estates.

Fitch and the house staff had prepared a sumptuous dinner, each dish meticulously arranged on the dining table.

Lysander, tall and imposing, descended the staircase.

He was clad in a charcoal silk robe, the fabric shimmering under the crystal chandelier was just like the cool aura he exuded.

Even in lounge wear, he managed to evoke a sense of grandeur and luxury.

As he descended, Fitch turned to him and said with respect, “Sir, your dinner is served…”

His words trailed off as he noticed something odd about Lysander’s neck. He froze, fear and apprehension clouding his face.

Lysander noticed Fitch’s erratic look and frowned in irritation, “What are you looking at?”

“Oh, nothing. Please enjoy your meal,” Fitch quickly bowed his head and retreated.

about setting the table and polishing the silverware, froze in their tracks as they caught sight of Lysander’s

stern and

morning and had expended quite some energy, he was

at the table, elegantly

hurriedly descended the staircase just as he took

Lysander was out, she had planned on darting out of the manor unseen. But she found him now slowly enjoying his dinner

I leave now? My mother called me for

worried

tilted his head, his gaze sweeping over her from top

was rolling up the long sleeves and revealing her slender, pale

covered her thighs;

was an unintentional allure.

handsome face darkened, “Who allowed

the other staff turned away instantly to busy themselves

even a glance from others

wear. Was I supposed to wrap myself in a bed sheet

air, he stood up quickly.

as he seized her wrist and