The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1165

Curiosity got the better of Thalassa as she pondered how Lysander had pinpointed her location with such precision, especially given that she hadn’t even picked up the only phone when he called.

Gazing into her eyes with his deep-set ones, Lysander said, “Atticus tracked your cell’s location.”

It wasn’t just a single call he had made to her; it was over a dozen. Each call went through, but she hadn’t answered any.

This unusual occurrence tipped Lysander off that something was wrong.

He had Atticus trace Thalassa’s phone and send him the coordinates.

By the time he made that last call to her, he was already speeding toward the cemetery.

As his car neared its destination, the sight of flames was reaching for the sky above the gravesite. He was desperate so he floored the pedal to get there as fast as possible.

Thalassa understood and nodded. Her narrow escape from death owed as much to Lysander’s timely rescue as it did to her son’s intervention.

that timely location tracking, Lysander might have been

you at Leopold’s grave at this hour?” Lysander’s handsome face hardened, his aura chilling the

replied, “I had no intention of being here so late, believe me. It was a spooky pitch-black place without a single streetlight. I was there because Debby was on was trying to shake her off and somehow ended up driving

join him?” Lysander asked, his voice cold as

his abrupt detachment, Thalassa froze.

kind of question was

think she wanted

course not. Why else would I

actions were somewh understandable, driven to extremes by grief. But Lysander? He was

to ‘join’ Leopold was basically asking if she wanted to

shivers

bit, but his chiseled face remained as stern as ever.

pay for what she’s done!”

she asked cautiously, “What are

her alive was a clear violation of the law. Thalassa was no saint, and she knew Debby should take

of solo madness, Thalassa