The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1288

“Thalassa, why the rush? Hold up for me,” Evelyn called out, panting slightly as she tried to keep up.

Thalassa had hailed an Uber.

They were now waiting outside the hotel for their ride.

Just as they settled into position, a sleek white Lamborghini pulled up beside Thalassa.

She stepped aside with Evelyn, giving the car some space to park.

The window glided down to reveal a striking face that seemed to glisten in the sunlight.

It was Lysander.

Thalassa’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of him, and she instinctively tightened her grip on Evelyn’s hand.

Lysander’s piercing gaze fell on Thalassa for a moment before shifting downward to the hands clasped tightly together. Thalassa appeared nervous, perhaps even fearful of him.

“Need a lift?” Lysander’s deep voice broke the silence.

pulled her back and stepped forward. “You’re blocking the way. Our

coming,” Lysander said, his

with confusion. “What did you

Lysander possibly know she had ordered an

fixating on her. “You seem to care about everyone else,” he said, the chill in

Everyone but him.

breath catching. Although she was deeply upset by his actions, she still dared not truly provoke him. She knew the

mother had already endured enough humiliation today, and

about whether my ride is coming or not,” Thalassa responded, implying that her concern was for the ride itself rather

Lysander

Was he expecting her to get in and leave her mother behind?

Starhaven. If Mr. Sinclair wants to play his games, he can do

that, Thalassa turned and reached for her phone to find

her phone, a message popped up. “Sorry,

speechless. Her Uber

Lysander manage

an Uber just moments ago.

to take control.

wrong with her