The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 645

Thalassa could feel her entire body tense up under his watchful gaze, making every pore on her skin tightened with nervousness.

“Ye.. yes!” She stuttered in response, feeling overwhelmed by his intimidating presence.

Lysander’s eyes were cold and sharp, and his gaze was penetrating. He rose from his seat, circling his desk, to approach her.

His powerful aura was like a chilling wind, causing her to instinctively recoil in fear as his steps continued to close in on her.

Thalassa took a few quick steps backward, causing her back to hit the wall.

Lysander’s long arm reached out to her. However, his palm quickly brushed past her ear as his hand landed on the wall next to her face. His firm, muscular chest pinned her between him and the wall.

His gaze was icy and sharp. “Do you want the Crawley Group to make the shipment, or not?”

His handsome face had a stern expression, and his eyes were deep and unreadable, holding her under his intense scrutiny.

The massive pressure he exuded made it hard for Thalassa to breathe. She couldn’t read his thoughts, nor did she dare answer hastily.

seemed like a trap.

how she answered, it didn’t seem like she

she felt her chin being lifted by his hand. His fingers had a rough callus that lightly grazed her skin, sparking a trail of heat on her

spreading through

answer? Do you want me to find out what you’re thinking myself?” Lysander’s voice was low and cold,

felt a buzzing in her head. All her alarm bells were

we can make the shipment. That way, the

better? He wouldn’t even need to operate a company to make money.” Lysander said

amount. Once it’s used up, there’s nothing left.

the temperature around her drop drastically. The air turned so cold that

eyes. They were repressed, sharp, and glinting coldly. Thalassa’s

you finally reveal your true thoughts. I’ve warned you that you’ve missed your only chance. After this, there will be no more opportunities for you and him!

as his cheeks flushed with

tried to explain, “There’s nothing between me and Leopold.”

better off being silenced!” As Lysander uttered these cold and harsh remarks, he lifted her face and pressed

was domineering and rough, showing no signs of gentleness.