The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 475

The phone line crackled to life as she held her breath, “Hello?”

“Where are you?” Lysander’s voice was icy, low and commanding.

Thalassa glanced nervously at Leopold. She was holding her breath as she carefully replied, “At home.”

“I’m on my way.” Lysander’s rich baritone voice declared.

Before she could respond, he had ended the call.

Thalassa’s heart pounded with anxiety. A taxi happened to pass by, and she hastily flagged it down. Without an extra word with Leopold, she instructed the driver to

move.

She had to beat Lysander to her home, and to wear the necklace before he arrived:

Otherwise, Lysander would know she had lied.

Leopold watched the taxi retreat into the distance; his fists clenched and his eyes were filled with sorrow and longing.

was Lysander who had

to hide the fact that she was

much about Lysander’s

to be

worry and impatience. Finally, the taxi pulled up

vehicle and dashed towards the door.

it locked. She sighed with relief, fumbled for her

a chilling, oppressive sensation swept over her.

her heart stop beating.

was dark; not a single

of her. Lysander didn’t have her keys, so how could he possibly be

stepped into the apartment and flicked on the

light illuminated the room, and a dark, imposing figure on the couch

on

his hawk-like

the danger

a heaviness pressing on her chest, a wave

necklace with her hands; the pendant was hanging below his

faster on seeing such a scene.

to question her, she began explaining, “I had taken off my backpack and the necklace when I got home; and I left them by the entrance. Then I suddenly