The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1198

Lysander’s topic leap was so sudden that Thalassa was momentarily caught off guard, trying to catch the thread of conversation.

Who was Lysander referring to when he mentioned ‘the man’?

Was it Alaric, or Spencer?

After all, she had met with two men that day.

But seeing Lysander sit there, his presence chilling like a frosty winter’s eve, as if thunder and lightning were his to command and snowflakes danced at his brooding, oppressive mood, Thalassa quickly realized who he was talking about.

It definitely wasn’t Alaric; Alaric was his best mate, and she and Hertha had met him several times without Lysander ever breathing fire and brimstone her way.

It was the meeting with Spencer today that had set him off.

got it all wrong. Today, Hertha was going on a blind date,

if she ever dragged Thalassa to meet someone else, he’d not let it slide, had been about

how on earth did Lysander

That necklace had long been pawned off, the cash still sitting in he bank account. She didn’t have any tracking devices on

Alaric had phoned Lysander?

her way, a look that was one-third oppressive, one-third icy, and the rest

clench slightly, unsure what he

he not believe

reject the guy on the spot, but was afraid to do it alone. So, she dragged me along for moral support. I

of you?” Lysander’s voice, cold as a glacier, seemed to fly low across the car’s interior,

gaze. She remembered how, when she and Hertha arrived, Spencer’s eyes had flitted

was

possessive. Just a glance