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.

anxiously and waited for him to release

eyes were fixed on her, making Thalassa’s heart race; she nervously

go of her hand and snatched the contract from her. He began

relaxed; she exhaled in

would delve into her personal matter instead of the cooperation with the

because of what she said about discussing

said that intentionally only to resolve the

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office glass door, while David was still ringing the doorbell outside;

she later learned that the glass door was one-way,

up at Lysander, who was reading the contract quickly but seriously. His aura as a business elite was

was reading at a glance, but

page covered potential accidents and indemnity

said that if there were issues with the goods delivered that led to irreparable losses, the Sinclair

about force majeure, where losses would have to