The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 916

David, always sharp as a tack, somehow dropped the ball this time.

With a glance as cold as the steel of a knight’s sword, Lysander issued a chilling ultimatum: “If you don’t leave now, prepare to burn the midnight oil every day for the next year.”

David blinked, taken aback, and quickly stammered, “I’m on my way out, right this second.”

With that, he scurried out of the CEO’s office.

No sooner had he stepped into the hall than he spotted Thalassa emerging from the elevator.

Seeing her, it clicked for David. The reason Lysander, who usually clocked out with the precision of Big Ben, was sticking around because he was waiting for someone.

And who else could command such attention from Lysander, if not Thalassa?

“Hello, Ms. Everhart,” David greeted her, taking the initiative.

in return. “David, haven’t

stick around for Mr. Sinclair’s all-nighter, but I got the boot. No clue who he’s waiting for. Anyone else would just be

subtext in David’s words was clear

know who Mr. Sinclair’s waiting for, how would I? I’m here to see him on some business. Is he

know, he might be waiting for you, Ms. Everhart.” David’s smile was measured. After a courteous nod to Thalassa, he stepped into the elevator and the doors closed

to her after all that beating around the bush. Couldn’t the

office, Thalassa knocked lightly on

formidable frame enveloped in a

instinctively slowed, cowed by his imposing

contract and keys for the Central Ring Villa. It’s all yours to handle.” She’d wrestled with herself

memento.

that since Lysander had offered a

intense possessiveness, allow her

about this?” Lysander’s profound gaze fixed on her,