The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 609

Thalassa’s brows furrowed slightly. It was a subconscious reaction.

Faye ladled up a bowl of soup, stood up, bowed slightly, and placed it in front of Lysander. Her demeanor was humble and considerate.

“Mr. Sinclair,” she said, “I remember you always have a bowl of cod chowder after your social engagements, and I’ve always been the one to serve it to you.”

She finished speaking and looked at Lysander expectantly, waiting for him to take the soup and drink it.

There were a lot of hidden messages in what she just said.

In the past, she was Lysander’s personal assistant. She took care of him at every social event, so no one knew his habits better than she did.

Her hidden messages were not only for the others present, but also for Thalassa.

She wanted Thalassa to know that no one knew Lysander better than she did.

Thalassa naturally understood the subtext of her words.

Faye was declaring war on her.

not what she thought it was. No matter how much she fought,

wanted to know if Lysander would

had a certain weight in his heart. She would become an irreplaceable presence.

hint of anxiety

calm. There wasn’t a trace of emotion or affection for Faye anywhere on him. He didn’t even lift his eyes,

soup in front of him and turned a deaf

was still standing there, waiting for Lysander’s reaction, but he was leisurely eating his meal as if she weren’t

a stiff grin. She stood awkwardly, not knowing

is talking to you. She knows you like cod

He casually moved the cod chowder to Zephyr’s side, his low voice stating, “You like this too, Grandpa.

His anger made his

smooth things over. “Oh, Zephyr, the kitchen made the cod chowder just for you. Just drink it. Lysander is fine with his meal.”

there with her hands clenched into fists.

Great-grandpa. My dad doesn’t like soup. He likes whipped cream.” Elowen’s adorable voice chimed in.

from

flowers, don’t you? I’ll feed you. Open up…”

as was her mouth. She was using her own spoon to feed