The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1123

“Looks like you’ve got yourself in hot water with your girlfriend, huh? Gonna chase after her and smooth things over.” Ethan strolled over, leaning against the fence beside Lysander and watching Thalassa’s retreating figure.

He teased with a grin, “When she called you her coach earlier, you two seemed pretty chummy. What happened, she beats Susan at mini-golf and suddenly it’s goodbye Mr. Nice Guy? Are all women that fickle? Give me the lowdown so I can just give up on love already.”

As Ethan spoke, he nudged Lysander’s arm and looked at him sideways.

Lysander turned. His gaze was sharp and piercing as a gust of cold wind whipped around Ethan.

Feeling the intensity of Lysander’s presence, Ethan quickly held up three fingers in a mock surrender, “Forget I said anything.”

Lysander cast a fierce look at Ethan and strode away.

patted his chest, muttering to himself, “All talk and no game, man. If

secrets, but he knew those weren’t the kind of stories you could just pry into without consequence.

course was expansive, and it took Thalassa a good fifteen minutes to reach the clubhouse entrance, with its imposing step. She was so focused on the ground that she didn’t see the person in front of her

pained voice

gosh, I’m

she had inadvertently hurt. Then she recognized him and a look of surprise and

spoke, her hand steadied his arm. She was guilt-ridden that her inattention might have caused him more

hearing the familiar voice, focused his gaze and saw Thalassa. A relieved smile broke across

leg encased in a cast and suspended