The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1309

“I’ll let you know when it’s time,” Lysander said, ending the call abruptly.

David’s hands clutched the steering wheel firmly as he carved out a moment to glance at Lysander. “Mr. Sinclair, where to now?”

Had Mr. Sinclair really instructed Fitch to stop picking up the kids for a while? Did that mean the kids were going to stay at Thalassa’s place for the time being?

Since when had Mr. Sinclair become so charitable?

Of course, that was a question he dared not voice out loud.

Lysander, massaging the bridge of his nose, looking a tad weary, replied, “The office.”

“Alright,” David responded, spinning the wheel to change direction. He took a quick glimpse of Lysander in the rear-view mirror. The usually stern and formidable man seemed enveloped in a faint air of melancholy today.

“Mr. Sinclair, it’s after hours. Are you heading back to the office to work overtime? You seem beat. Maybe you should head home and have a rest,” David blurted out, concern for his boss’s well-being.

“Are you missing Afriland now?” Lysander shot back a deep, penetrating look.

his mouth shut

to Star Harbor Villa with the four kids

buzzing around Thalassa and Evelyn, bouncing off

preliminary round of the gourmet competition aga teacher said if I make it through the next round, I

joy with her mom.

our little Elowen’s going international! That’s amazing!” Thalassa pinched her chubby

Elowen beamed with pride.

a virtue.

something I can eat?” Elowen tilted her head

world only

to taste all the delicious food the world has to offer,” Elowen declared with pride, not

Evelyn’s smile seemed soldered to her

and life, reminiscent of days gone by-when they

the kids for a bit. I’ll go make dinner,” Evelyn offered.

stopped her, “Mom, you play with the kids. I’ll take care of dinner.”

headed to