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?”

sight of Lysander’s cold and unfeeling silhouette.

dejected, Thalassa lowered

couch, Fitch, the Sinclair family’s loyal butler, brought a bowl of soup and placed it

her eyes filled with hope.

nodded and left to attend

finished the soup and hastily made

realized that the area was exclusive to the wealthy, with no public transportation or

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

out, his appearance neat and proper. He was dressed in a black suit, much like a professional chauffeur. He stopped a step away from her and handed

as the one Lysander had gifted her previously, Thalassa was taken aback. “Why?”