The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 907

The events that took place inside Vibrant Oasis Residences were beyond the bodyguard’s auditory perception. He could only report what he saw.

Having heard the bodyguard’s briefing, Lysander’s handsome face turned cold, and a sudden icy aura enveloped him.

Even through the phone, the bodyguard could feel the oppressive atmosphere, his voice trembling as he spoke, “After that, Ms. Everhart returned to her villa and didn’t come out again.”

The line went dead before he could utter another word. Wiping the sweat from his brow, the bodyguard sighed. It was a treacherous tightrope walk, serving Mr. Sinclair; one false step and he’d find himself in deep trouble.

Lysander’s eyes shimmered with a cold fury. In a sudden movement of frustration, he snapped his pen in half, dark ink splattering across the document, blotting out lines of carefully written words.

After taking the medication, Evelyn was joined by Thalassa, who stayed by her side, fretting over her well-being.

Thalassa insisted on sharing

your room on the second floor to sleep. I’ll be

together. I really want to stay with you tonight,” Thalassa pleaded softly, gently tugging at

on, back to your room. Don’t worry; I won’t do anything foolish again,” Evelyn replied, offering a

the thought of Evelyn hurting herself again, but

need me,” Thalassa conceded,

a hot shower and chose a room close

senses on high alert for

haze between sleep and wakefulness, Thalassa saw a dark figure at the edge of her bed. Dismissing it, she closed her eyes to sleep, but her brain

sat up, the figure became clearer – a tall, chilling presence, like a

breath caught in her throat as she scooted back in fear.