The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1197

“Next time you introduce her to the wrong crowd, I won’t be so lenient,” Lysander’s icy words hung in the air as he strode with Thalassa towards his sleek black Rolls-Royce.

Thalassa was silent, her heart aching for Hertha as she cast a worried glance over her shoulder.

Hertha stood rooted to the spot, blinking in confusion as she watched Lysander and Thalassa’s retreating figures.

What was Lysander implying? What did he mean by accusing her of bringing Thalassa into the wrong crowd?

It was not like she had expected Carina to flag down their ride, pestering Thalassa like that..

“Damn, Lysander is one tough cookie,” Hertha mused to herself. “The guy doesn’t let anything slide, does he?” But then again, seeing how fiercely protective he was of Thalassa, Hertha can’t help but feel happy for her.

Now, hearing the full story, Hertha felt a chill run down her spine. Thank goodness Lysander

threats slide this time. After watching them get

Inside the Rolls-Royce.

sat in the driver’s seat while Thalassa occupied the passenger’s. She was stifled by his overpowering presence, barely daring to

His imposing shadow enveloped her, and the familiar scent of

merely reached for the seat belt and buckled her in. Only then did Thalassa realize

belt, Lysander clicked his own into place and started the car, driving off smoothly onto

deep and resonant, broke the silence.

at his profile-chiseled, handsome, and imposing.

glance was enough to make her heart skip a beat, struck by both his authority and his allure.

moment, she managed a timid reply,