The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1215

Hertha paused for a second before asking curiously, “How on earth did Lysander find out you were with me when we saw Spencer? Didn’t you take the afternoon off to go with me? Has he got some kind of radar on you?”

“Nah, I doubt it. That tracking necklace he gave me last Christmas has been turned into scrap metal. I’ve checked around and there’s nothing that could be containing a tracker,” Thalassa replied while rummaging through her stuff.

“It must be Alaric Falconer ratting us out to Lysander!” Hertha’s thoughts quickly turned dark, and her anger flared up.

“Who knows,” Thalassa admitted, having harbored the same suspicion.

“It’s definitely that jerk. I’m gonna give him a piece of my mind!” Hertha fumed, gritting her teeth, then abruptly ended the call, all fired up and ready for a showdown.

Thalassa, still holding her phone, wanted to urge Hertha to cool off. But it was already too late.

Well, let Hertha and Alaric sort out their own mess.

slung her backpack over her shoulder and stepped

she was about to head across the street to wait at the bus stop when a sleek black BMW pulled up alongside her. She stepped aside, thinking

at the BMW with a mix of curiosity

had a kind and approachable look, his genteel charm was both soothing and inviting.

someone was deliberately blocking her path, but the last thing she expected was to see Callum, whom she

the entrance of a golf club, right before he was swarmed by reporters asking about the

now, they crossed paths again half a month later.

adorned with a gentle smile as he warmly said to Thalassa,

taken aback. She pointed at herself in disbelief,

Callum had helped her escape, only to be caught by

had both silently

it seemed there wasn’t much else for her and Callum to talk about