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.

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

he

You scared the daylights out of me.” Alaric stepped back, taking a

as she looked at him, nervous yet hopeful, “Is Lysander coming? Will he really come?”

had tried everything she could think of to see Lysander,

response, Lysander had cut

calls no matter what. He was as cold and detached as if they had never known each

quite hear Lysander’s response. So she had no idea if

both jittery and

about to reply when a commotion from the dance floor caught

“Ah, pervert!”

strained Alaric’s nerves; as he turned his head towards the dance floor, Thalassa mirrored his

hand, glaring at him with rage, “You

outburst attracted a crowd.

man, who was visibly uncomfortable, mumbled, “Like I said, that was a mistake. I accidentally touched

didn’t feel it?” Hertha pointed

you’re still holding my hand, that’s inappropriate. I know