The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 670

As Lysander’s presence neared, she felt was a potent mix of masculinity and raw power. His heavy breath intertwined with Thalassa’s in a subtle manner.

His lips met Thalassa’s in a soft brush as a butterfly’s wings.

Thalassa’s body jerked in response.

Lysander’s deep-set gaze went dim; his body and mind were aligning on the same front. They both desired her.

He bit her lips and devoured them.

Thalassa’s body went lax; her hands were clutching his pajamas instinctively.

Just as their emotions were hitting a crescendo, the shrill ring of a cellphone from the bedside table cut through the room.

Thalassa flinched and startled like a deer in headlights. She pushed Lysander away and averted her gaze; her eyes were shimmering and darting elsewhere.

Lysander was left unsatisfied; his eyes were filled with displeasure at the interruption.

the phone, he answered in a sharp tone, “What is it?”

his boss’s anger. He reported cautiously, “Mr. Sinclair,

projected through the

did Lysander hear it, but Thalassa also heard it loud and clear.

a

just say? Bruce bought a mansion worth a billion

was looking back at her too. The deepness and intensity in his eyes were receding and replaced by an icy sharpness.

to her

the other side of the bed to check her messages.

enough, there was a notification for a bank transaction. Five minutes ago,

as she held her phone; her mind became a blank

her card to buy the

didn’t she give that

call and tossed his phone aside. He grabbed Thalassa’s chin, forcing her to face

as cold as ice, “I returned the card to you so you could buy things

flickered with rage, his grip tightening.

her bag for her to spend as she wished.