The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 852

Thalassa’s eyelashes quivered and her face instinctively recoiled.

Lysander’s movements stilled as a layer of icy chill cloaked his eyes, “Still not used to me yet?”

Thalassa avoided his gaze and dropped her eyelashes, “No, I’m just not feeling well. I’m not in the mood…”

Lysander’s deep gaze lingered on her for a while, but he didn’t insist. Instead, he pulled her into his embrace, holding her close and saying nothing. “Sleep,” he commanded.

He knew she wasn’t emotionally well. He would give her time to completely let go.

Moments before, Thalassa had been tensely facing away from Lysander. His warm breath on the back of her neck made her feel threatened.

Now, she was facing him and being wrapped in his arms. Her cheek nuzzled against his firm chest and could feel his steady and powerful heartbeat. It turned out that she was somehow less afraid.

her and she fell asleep

had a contract with Leopold’s studio, but now that Leopold was gone, the contract

studio

to enter. It took several deep breaths before she could muster the courage

just a few people, but to her surprise, every workstation was filled. There was

you looking for?” A young woman approached and inquired

pulled from her thoughts by his question,

to the wrong place, had

was dead, but his studio was running smoothly. With the boss gone, who were these employees working for?

is the studio Mr. Sinclair founded. I was Mr. Sinclair’s assistant in

and carried a hint of sorrow in her voice, “Poor Mr. Sinclair. No one expected him to leave us so suddenly. Just the day before the accident, he had promised the families of those two workers that he would find a solution from the Sinclair Group. But he died before he

answer.”

Leopold deal with