The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 977

How many lies had she spun in his presence?

She could have laid out the whole story of her kidnapping today, detail by detail, but instead, she dodged and weaved, piling lie upon lie. Such careful deceit-who was she shielding?

Besides Callum, who else mattered so much to her that she would weave such webs of lies to protect them?

Lysander’s icy, haughty words struck her like a curse, hammering against Thalassa’s eardrums, buzzing in her head, her heart skipping a

beat.

Tears suddenly welled up, silently spilling from the corners of her eyes.

She clenched her teeth tightly, stubbornly refusing to let out even a whimper.

All she wanted was to protect her mother. Fear of losing her mom meant she couldn’t risk even the slightest gamble.

And yet, Lysander subjected her to such suspicion, such punishment.

bitterness in her heart was like

crying, Lysander felt a tug

looked after their intimate encounters-always with that same

eyes deepened, he breathed heavily, staring at Thalassa for a few seconds before turning on his heel and leaving

the wintry chill in the

could no longer be contained; her tears flowed unrestrained, her sobs breaking the

the sound of her crying, his spine stiffening, his fists clenching.

Thalassa cried until her feelings

she gradually stop sobbing.

the couch, her

clothes from the

it was impossible to

a stapler in Lysander’s office and

up as best as she could, she leaned on the desk and chairs, making

of Sinclair Group, she saw

shimmered with a mysterious, opulent allure under the neon

of the car, and she instinctively stopped in her tracks.