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?”

managed to maintain his calm demeanor. His lips curved into a gentle smile as he said, “Just playing

knew how to get the

nodded eagerly, her chubby cheeks bouncing.

he was talking about how tasty today’s dessert is!” Dorian raised his hand, eager to answer.

is pretty!” Elowen shot back, not to

handsome face darkened and his eyes filled with an icy

behind another man

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

who were initially excited about the game, were stunned

His grip on her wrist was so painful that she

pull her hand free. But she

grip tightened as his cold eyes locked on her,

to the bodyguard, “Take the

he led Thalassa

hostility was attacking every inch of her and giving her

provoke him more when he was