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.

he just turned his gaze; if he jerked his head, he

Lysander’s girl so he

daylights out

was tipsy, her eyes half-closed as she looked at him, nervous

tried everything she could think of to see Lysander,

response, Lysander had cut off

calls no matter what. He was as cold and

she didn’t quite hear Lysander’s response. So

was both jittery

about to reply when a commotion from the dance floor caught his attention. Hertha’s shriek

“Ah, pervert!”

he turned his head towards the dance floor, Thalassa mirrored his

hand, glaring at him with rage, “You touched my butt, you

attracted

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

didn’t feel it?” Hertha pointed at

a mistake, woman. Are you that desperate for someone to touch your butt? Also, you’re still holding my hand, that’s inappropriate. I know I’m attractive, but