The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 547

He could feel the chilling frost through the line.

Realizing Lysander’s tone was fraught with anger, Alaric chuckled, “You heard me right. Your girl is at the bar, just made a pass at a young lad. She’s got him so angry that he’s ready to

take her to a motel.”

A motel?

Those words stung Lysander’s ears, piercing straight through his heart.

Fury simmered within his chest.

Lysander gritted his teeth, his voice icy, “Where?”

“Midnight Mirage.” Alaric said.

Once the call ended, Alaric turned his gaze toward her and was startled by the close proximity of Thalassa. She was almost pressing her face against his phone.

gaze; if he jerked

he dared not

the hell are you doing? You scared the daylights out of me.”

looked at him, nervous yet hopeful, “Is Lysander

of to

response, Lysander had cut off all

refused to meet her and wouldn’t even answer her calls no matter what. He was as cold and detached as if they had never known each other.

what Alaric said about her. But she didn’t quite hear Lysander’s response. So

jittery

when a commotion from the dance floor

“Ah, pervert!”

as he turned his head

a young man’s hand, glaring at him with rage, “You touched my butt,

attracted

uncomfortable, mumbled, “Like I said, that was a

didn’t feel it?” Hertha pointed at him, her

butt? Also, you’re still holding my hand,