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.

again blindsided; his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

had kids, and he had

of them, which was a

information network

whether from excitement or fear, “Alright, alright, four. I’ll have the teachers meet

was about to exhort the teachers waiting in line behind

has their

in terms of its teaching staff, but it also focused on nurturing the unique talents of each

class, Dorian in performing

principal, “Gather all the shareholders. I want to have a meeting.”

tone was authoritative, as if he owned the

a meeting like that, as if he was in his own

principal quickly nodded, “Yes, right away.”

conference table sat the kindergarten’s shareholders, with Lysander sitting at the

if he owned the place

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

stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray, his deep gaze sweeping across

I want to buy them all. My assistant has been monitoring the market value of the preschool.