The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 547

He could feel the chilling frost through the line.

Realizing Lysander’s tone was fraught with anger, Alaric chuckled, “You heard me right. Your girl is at the bar, just made a pass at a young lad. She’s got him so angry that he’s ready to

take her to a motel.”

A motel?

Those words stung Lysander’s ears, piercing straight through his heart.

Fury simmered within his chest.

Lysander gritted his teeth, his voice icy, “Where?”

“Midnight Mirage.” Alaric said.

Once the call ended, Alaric turned his gaze toward her and was startled by the close proximity of Thalassa. She was almost pressing her face against his phone.

gaze; if he jerked his head, he

so he dared not cross the

the hell are you doing? You scared the daylights out

at him, nervous yet hopeful, “Is Lysander coming? Will he really come?”

of to see Lysander, to talk to him about seeing their

had cut off all contact.

and wouldn’t even answer her calls no matter what. He was as cold

didn’t quite hear

jittery

dance floor caught his attention. Hertha’s shriek echoed louder than the rock

“Ah, pervert!”

head towards the dance floor, Thalassa mirrored his actions.

at him with rage,

outburst attracted

“Like I said, that was a mistake. I accidentally touched you while dancing, Honest

You were clearly grabbing my butt! You think I didn’t feel it?” Hertha pointed at him,

still holding my hand, that’s inappropriate. I know I’m attractive, but I’m not