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.

set him off, and if Evelyn irritated him,

let her

picked out a bowl of plain oatmeal and a side of pickles

of Thalassa’s choices and scolded,

her mother’s words, as if Lysander wasn’t human and didn’t have the same needs. The buffet offered simple fare like

five-star establishment. It was just a modest hotel, and modest food was what they

Thalassa called out, a

at Lysander, fearing his reaction and

with apprehension, as Evelyn feared they might be chased away like the day

“I’ve never

that, he picked up a pickle with his fork and took a

up incredulously, worrying he would spit it

man of privilege. Surely, he hadn’t eaten such simple food before.

those with delicate stomachs,

Lysander swallowed the pickle and, to everyone’s surprise, a smile played on

fraught with nerves, Thalassa remained calm, continuing to eat her

chuckle broke