The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1289

Atticus, the apple of Thalassa’s eye, was now in cahoots with Lysander.

“What’s got you so jumpy and giggly, Thalassa?” Evelyn sidled up, craning her neck to peek at Thalassa’s phone with curiosity.

“Messages from Atticus,” Thalassa said, handing over her phone without a fuss.

Evelyn couldn’t help but chuckle at the message. “Look at it. That little boy has already turned his back on us.”

Before Evelyn could ponder any longer, that white Lamborghini of Lysander’s roared to life behind them, zooming past and coming to a halt with a dramatic flair.

Lysander, arm casually resting on the open window, fixed his gaze on Thalassa, his tone brooking no argument, “No one else is giving you a ride now. Still want to make it to the train station?”

He even knew she was heading to the train station!

-Atticus must have been tracking her phone all the time. What a little rascal. She’d have to give him a piece of her mind later.

With Lysander around, no one else would dare offer Thalassa a lift.

glanced at Evelyn with worry,

Mr. Gordon later,” Evelyn sighed,

Lysander’s voice

her

equally taken aback and wondering if

single glance from him enough to

you waiting for?”

snapped back to reality.

out of the car, his towering figure imposing a silent pressure.

shuffled back, caught in

cast a deep, searching look her way, his hand reaching

before, Thalassa closed her eyes, bracing

pain, she felt the weight of her luggage being lifted. Opening her eyes, she saw Lysander placing their suitcase in

sped towards the train station, driven by someone Thalassa didn’t recognize. She and Evelyn

they reached the

and you can head back