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

he dared not cross

daylights out of me.” Alaric

her eyes half-closed as she looked at him, nervous yet hopeful, “Is Lysander coming?

tried everything she could think of to see Lysander, to talk to him about

had cut

calls no matter what. He was as cold and

hear Lysander’s response. So she had no idea

jittery

reply when a commotion from the dance floor caught his attention. Hertha’s shriek echoed louder than

“Ah, pervert!”

voice strained Alaric’s nerves; as he turned his head

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

outburst attracted

visibly uncomfortable, mumbled, “Like I said, that was a mistake.

You were clearly grabbing my butt! You think I didn’t feel it?”

said it was 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 I’m not that easy.” The