The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 391

Thalassa was in dumb silence.

Big bosses were always different. When they were in high spirits, they showered others with expensive gifts, using it as a measure of their mood.

And when they were not, they used others as an outlet for their frustration.

“Mr. Sinclair, you could give this to your fiancee,” Thalassa suggested.

She didn’t have the luxury of enjoying his gifts.

No sooner had she said this than she felt a chill creeping up her spine, like being dropped into an icy cellar with cold air swirling around her.

A shiver ran down Thalassa’s spine. She realized she had misspoken and was about to make amends.

But his warning came in a frosty and icy tone, “Don’t even think about getting close to Leopold. You won’t escape. Stay in line, and you’ll suffer less, understand?”

His intimidating cold words sent a chill down Thalassa’s spine, her heart constricting. The sense of danger was so intense, and she quickly nodded, “I understand.”

to work,” Lysander

hurriedly got up, made a quick curtsy, and bolted out of the office like she was

felt a kinship with the people who had to tread carefully around their monarchs, like treading around

absolutely

slip and she could

rest of the day, Thalassa dared not venture close to

end of the workday

to

into her car and headed for home.

to check the caller ID before answering. Thalassa, help me! Leopold has gone mad. He’s driving the car and it’s on fire, but he refuses

It was filled with fear, anxiety, and

words, Thalassa felt her heart tighten, “Tell him to stop the car and put out

He won’t listen to me,” Isabella cried,

hear as she pleaded, “Leopold, can you hear me? Thalassa is

bloodshot, his face a mask of agony. His eyes held a desperate cruelty as he hissed, “Isabella, you vile woman. You’ve ruined

She had ruined his love and

Thalassa deeply, a love that ran so