The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 381

For Thalassa, the sum was astronomical.

She was greatly worried that Lysander would demand compensation.

Lysander’s eyes were icy, his gaze deep and cold. “It seems you have been doing your homework. Are you prepared to compensate?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Thalassa felt as if her nerves were stretched to their breaking point. She looked at him, her eyes full of helplessness and innocence. She didn’t dare to answer, and even if she wanted to, she couldn’t afford to compensate him.

Lysander saw her panic and helplessness. With a cold huff, he stood up and ascended the stairs of the extravagant Sinclair mansion.

Gathering her courage, Thalassa asked, “Mr. Sinclair, may i leave now?”

was only left with the sight of Lysander’s cold and

lowered

as she sat on the luxurious couch, Fitch, the Sinclair family’s loyal butler, brought a bowl of soup and placed it in front

Thalassa’s head shot up, her eyes

and left to attend to his own duties,

the soup and hastily made

that the area was exclusive to the wealthy, with no public transportation or taxis. She would have

was about to do so, a royal blue BMW pulled up beside her, effectively blocking her path.

dressed in a black suit, much like a professional chauffeur. He stopped a step away from her and handed her the keys to the car. “Ms. Everhart, you may drive yourself home.”

had gifted her previously,