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.

answered in a sharp tone,

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

conversation was projected through the speaker

but Thalassa also heard

shot a disbelieving

Bruce bought a mansion worth a billion dollars? Where did

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

body froze right down to

her phone from the other side of the bed to check her messages.

Five minutes ago, a billion dollars was

held her phone; her mind became a blank

card to buy

she give that card back to

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

card to you so you could buy

rage, his grip tightening.

her bag for her to spend as she wished.