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.

polite smile in return.

out. Planned to 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 in

words was clear as day.

clever guy like you doesn’t know who Mr. Sinclair’s

you, Ms. Everhart.” David’s smile was measured. After a courteous nod to Thalassa,

at Thalassa’s lips. David had circled back to her after all that beating around the bush. Couldn’t the man just speak his mind? Why the

Lysander’s office, Thalassa knocked

his formidable frame enveloped in a black leather

slowed, cowed by his imposing

and keys for the Central Ring Villa. It’s all yours to handle.” She’d wrestled with herself before coming. The villa was the only thing

memento.

knew that since Lysander had offered a trade,

and intense possessiveness, allow

about this?” Lysander’s profound gaze fixed on her, his presence sending a chill, his handsome