The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1276

“What do you consider to be right?” A cold voice resonated through the room.

He hadn’t arrived yet, but his presence was already felt by everyone nearby.

Without turning, Thalassa knew it was Lysander.

She didn’t look back, continuing to eat her oatmeal, lost in her own world, when the seat beside her was taken by a towering figure with an unmistakable aura.

As Lysander sat down, a chill seemed to emanate from him, making Thalassa slow her spoonfuls of oatmeal.

Callum’s face turned even sourer, his previously amiable gaze darkening.

Evelyn offered a nervous smile and greeted, “Mr. Sinclair, you’re up early. What would you like? I’ll go get something for you.”

“Mom, let me,” Thalassa stood up, her steps taking her towards the breakfast buffet.

Lysander was a man of unpredictable moods, quick to anger.

if

course, Thalassa couldn’t let her

bowl of plain oatmeal and a side of pickles for Lysander, placing them before

and scolded, “What are you doing giving Mr.

wasn’t human and didn’t have the same needs. The buffet offered simple fare like doughnuts, cereals,

a

called out, a gentle

look at Lysander, fearing his reaction and

they might be chased away like the

voice broke the silence, “I’ve never tried pickles with oatmeal before. It’s worth a

a pickle with his fork

he would spit it out

he hadn’t eaten such

delicate stomachs, especially not

swallowed the pickle and, to everyone’s surprise,

calm, continuing to eat

broke