The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 756

The invasive aura of Lysander was creeping up on Thalassa, seeping into her pores, slowing her breath, and accelerating her heartbeat.

Her hand, clutching the contract, was frozen in mid-air.

Her wide eyes reflected Lysander’s stern, chiseled face; his eyes locked onto hers and waited for her next move.

The office was eerily silent, so quiet that Thalassa could only hear her own amplified heartbeat.

“So, I’ll make you?” Lysander grasped her wrist in a split second.

His rough touch made Thalassa tense. She stuttered, “Mr. Sinclair, I’m only here as a representative of the Crawley Group to discuss a partnership, so I don’t want to mix business and personal matters. We can discuss our personal issues later tonight. If now is not a good time, I can come back another day…”

She had no idea what was irking Lysander or how she had crossed him.

His gaze was dangerous as if he could swallow her whole at any moment.

looked at him anxiously and

fixed on her, making

time, Lysander let go of her hand and snatched the

shoulders relaxed; she exhaled

delve into her personal matter instead of the cooperation

because of what she

said that intentionally only to resolve the immediate predicament.

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glass door, while David was still ringing the doorbell outside; the intensity, excitement, and fear made her wish she could die on the

was one-way, her inner fear

contract quickly but seriously. His aura as a business elite was evident in

reading at a glance, but

last page covered potential accidents and

the goods delivered that led to irreparable losses, the Sinclair group had to compensate according

were also clauses about force majeure, where losses