The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1215

Hertha paused for a second before asking curiously, “How on earth did Lysander find out you were with me when we saw Spencer? Didn’t you take the afternoon off to go with me? Has he got some kind of radar on you?”

“Nah, I doubt it. That tracking necklace he gave me last Christmas has been turned into scrap metal. I’ve checked around and there’s nothing that could be containing a tracker,” Thalassa replied while rummaging through her stuff.

“It must be Alaric Falconer ratting us out to Lysander!” Hertha’s thoughts quickly turned dark, and her anger flared up.

“Who knows,” Thalassa admitted, having harbored the same suspicion.

“It’s definitely that jerk. I’m gonna give him a piece of my mind!” Hertha fumed, gritting her teeth, then abruptly ended the call, all fired up and ready for a showdown.

Thalassa, still holding her phone, wanted to urge Hertha to cool off. But it was already too

late.

Well, let Hertha and Alaric sort out their own mess.

shoulder and stepped out of the Crawley Group building.

head across the street to wait at the bus stop when a sleek black BMW pulled up alongside her. She stepped aside, thinking she was in the way, but the

Thalassa looked at the BMW with a mix

to reveal a man’s face. He had a kind and approachable look, his genteel charm was both soothing and

path, but the last thing she

of a golf club, right before he was swarmed

now, they crossed paths again half a month

with a gentle smile as he warmly said to Thalassa, “Long time

taken aback. She pointed at herself in disbelief,

last time Callum had helped her escape, only to be

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had both silently agreed to drop

goal of escape, it seemed there wasn’t much else

let’s talk over dinner. You standing here is going to cause a traffic jam,” Callum stated, always the one to make his intentions crystal clear, helping others to quickly

who was always sparing with his words, his brevity forcing