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.

him off, and if

let her mother take that risk.

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

sight of Thalassa’s choices and scolded, “What

Lysander wasn’t human and didn’t have the

just a modest hotel, and modest food

called out, a gentle reminder.

look at Lysander, fearing his reaction and

tensed, thick with apprehension, as Evelyn feared they might be chased away like

never tried pickles with oatmeal

picked up a pickle with his

worrying he would spit it out

he

fare was not for those with delicate stomachs, especially not

to everyone’s surprise, a smile

with nerves, Thalassa remained calm, continuing to eat

chuckle broke