The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1016

Of course, Lysander couldn’t hear Thalassa’s silent prayers. He lifted the wine glass to his lips and took a sip.

Thalassa’s heart, which had been fluttering like a trapped bird, sank into the depths of despair as she watched the red wine sliding down Lysander’s throat. He had drunk the wine, and with it, her last sliver of hope seemed to dissolve.

Just like Joshua had earlier, Lysander set the half-empty glass back on the table. His piercing, icy gaze shifted to Susan on his side, and his voice, low and threatening, broke the silence, “Is your little performance over, Susan? What’s your game?”

Susan, who had been smirking triumphantly at Lysander’s sip of the wine, felt a sudden pang of panic at Lysander’s interrogation. Did he suspect something was wrong with the drink? Her heart raced with fear, but she quickly regained her composure. If Lysander had truly suspected the wine, he wouldn’t be asking about her intentions.

Lysander trusted her. He wouldn’t doubt the drink;

smile stiffened for a moment, but it was a fleeting tell. She quickly shifted back to a facade of friendliness. “Mr. Sinclair, it was Thalassa who confided in me, complaining about not wanting to be around you, claiming you forced her to do things against her will. She wanted to throw you my way, and I believed her. I thought I was helping her by diverting your

my mistake, and I won’t dare again. Could you please forgive me for

the air around Lysander seemed to grow colder, more oppressive.

sliced open under his piercing stare. Susan’s talent for twisting the truth

her pocket, startling her enough to halt her words. She caught Lysander’s hawk-like eyes, and her nerves tightened.

of the phone seemed to tug at Thalassa’s heart, her pulse racing with anxiety. She dared not take the phone out, nor answer the call. If it was Callum on the other end, and if Lysander

it.” Lysander commanded briefly, his