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, the outcome wouldn’t be pretty.

let her mother take that risk.

side of pickles

and scolded,

Lysander wasn’t human and didn’t have the same needs. The buffet offered

was just a modest

Thalassa called out, a gentle

at Lysander, fearing his reaction and what he might do to Thalassa.

apprehension, as Evelyn feared they might be

deep voice broke the silence, “I’ve never tried pickles

up a pickle with his fork

worrying he would spit it

of privilege. Surely, he hadn’t

for those with delicate stomachs, especially not for a

and, to everyone’s surprise, a smile played on

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

chuckle broke