The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 884

Thalassa was on edge while she was listening to Callum whispering in her ear.

“Wednesday night, eight o’clock, at the Fortune Diner. It’s about Leopold so you have to come.”

Callum stepped back after whispering to create a distance between them.

His secret message was delivered before she could even prepare herself. Surprised, she turned to look at him.

Before she could ask anything further, she felt a change in the atmosphere. A dangerous, icy chill crept in, thickening the air around her and making it harder to breathe.

Turning around, she saw Lysander striding towards them. His aura was ice-cold, his handsome face stern, his deep eyes filled with cold hostility.

With his approach, Thalassa’s heart tightened; she instinctively recoiled.

The next moment, her wrist was caught in his iron grip and she was yanked up from her chair.

Lysander cast a frosty glance at Callum, “Mr. Gordon, is there something you can’t say out in the open?”

about the sharpness of Lysander’s gaze but managed to maintain his calm demeanor. His lips curved into a gentle smile as he said, “Just playing a game

how to get the

nodded eagerly, her chubby cheeks bouncing. “Dad, we haven’t even started guessing

bet he was talking about how tasty today’s dessert is!” Dorian raised

said my mom is pretty!” Elowen shot back, not to be outdone.

Elowen’s words, Lysander’s handsome face darkened and his eyes filled with

understand the intentions behind

is over. We’re going home.” Lysander’s icy, suppressing gaze swept over the

the game, were stunned into silence by their father’s

icy hostility. His grip on her wrist was so painful that she couldn’t help but wince, “Lysander, let go

and tried to pull her hand

tightened as his cold eyes locked on her, “Try moving

to the bodyguard, “Take the

Thalassa away from the party.

freezing hostility was attacking every inch of

better than to provoke him more when