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.

Thalassa, and Lysander trusted her. He wouldn’t doubt the drink; he was

about not wanting to be around you, claiming you forced her to do

you. I realize my mistake,

Susan spoke, the air around Lysander seemed to grow colder, more

was being sliced open under his

interrupted by the vibrating of her phone in her pocket, startling

buzzing 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

his voice heavy