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.

one knew what might set him off, and if Evelyn irritated him, the outcome

Thalassa couldn’t let her mother

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

the sight of Thalassa’s choices and scolded, “What are you

by her mother’s words, as if Lysander wasn’t human and didn’t have the same needs. The

grand five-star establishment. It was just a modest hotel, and modest

Thalassa called out, a gentle reminder.

Lysander,

Evelyn feared they might be chased away

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

picked up a pickle with his

he would spit it

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

those with delicate

edge, Lysander swallowed the pickle and, to everyone’s surprise, a smile played on his lips, “Not bad.”

Thalassa remained calm, continuing

a chuckle broke the