The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 541

Lysander took a drag on his cigar, his deep gaze falling upon the school principal, “I’m here to enroll my kids, so no need for formalities.”

Lysander had kids?

And the kids were enrolling in his preschool?

The principal was shocked; cold sweat was trickling down his back.

Lysander, one of the most influential and respected figures in Starhaven, had his own kids; and the news didn’t reach Starhaven’s finest preschool on time.

Since he got kids, the Starhaven International Kindergarten would undoubtedly be the first choice on his list.

Everyone was trying to curry favor with Lysander, the most prestigious one in the Starhaven, Yet, the principal was only just finding out about them. That was completely negligent, shameful, and nerve-wracking.

The principal’s cold sweat was cascading as he nervously stuttered, “Which one is Mr. Sinclair’s child? I’ll make sure the teachers give them special attention.”

“Not one, four.” Lysander exhaled a smoke ring, his demeanor was relaxed yet stern.

Four children, all around four years old, were led in by a bodyguard. Each of them was strikingly good-looking, more so than any child in their school.

was once again blindsided; his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

and he had four.

one of them, which was a

information network was lacking.

excitement or fear, “Alright,

about to exhort the teachers waiting

children has their own talents so they need to

staff, but it also focused on nurturing the

the tech class, Dorian in performing arts, Elowen in culinary, and Sophia in antique appreciation.

everything was arranged, Lysander turned his powerful gaze on the principal, “Gather all the shareholders. I want

was authoritative, as if he owned the

called for a meeting like that, as if he was in his own company.

quickly nodded, “Yes, right

table sat the kindergarten’s shareholders,

place

Lysander brought the ashtray closer to him, the glass ashtray was sliding across the wooden table, making a noise that heightened

cigar in the ashtray, his deep

your holds a certain number of shares, and I want to buy them all. My assistant has been monitoring the