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.

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

up the other end of the line due to the unexpected dose of his boss’s anger. He reported cautiously, “Mr. Sinclair, Bruce just bought a mansion worth

conversation was projected through the speaker through

hear it, but Thalassa also heard

clenched. She shot a disbelieving

worth a

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

to

the other side of the bed to

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

trembled as she held her phone; her

used her card to buy the mansion!

that card back to Lysander?

and tossed his phone aside. He grabbed Thalassa’s chin, forcing

ice, “I returned the card to you so you could buy things you liked. And you…you used my money to support your dad. Is this how you

flickered with rage, his grip tightening.

bag for her to