The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1276

“What do you consider to be right?” A cold voice resonated through the room.

He hadn’t arrived yet, but his presence was already felt by everyone nearby.

Without turning, Thalassa knew it was Lysander.

She didn’t look back, continuing to eat her oatmeal, lost in her own world, when the seat beside her was taken by a towering figure with an unmistakable aura.

As Lysander sat down, a chill seemed to emanate from him, making Thalassa slow her spoonfuls of oatmeal.

Callum’s face turned even sourer, his previously amiable gaze darkening.

Evelyn offered a nervous smile and greeted, “Mr. Sinclair, you’re up early. What would you like? I’ll go get something for you.”

“Mom, let me,” Thalassa stood up, her steps taking her towards the breakfast buffet.

Lysander was a man of unpredictable moods, quick to anger.

No one knew what might set him off, and if Evelyn irritated him, the outcome wouldn’t be pretty.

course, Thalassa couldn’t let her mother

side of pickles for Lysander,

panicked at the sight of Thalassa’s choices and scolded, “What are

her mother’s words, as if Lysander wasn’t human and didn’t have

pickles.

wasn’t some grand five-star establishment. It was just a modest hotel, and

out, a gentle reminder.

biting her tongue, not daring to look at Lysander, fearing his reaction and what he

atmosphere tensed, thick with apprehension, as Evelyn feared they might be chased away like the day before.

the silence, “I’ve never tried pickles

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up a pickle with his fork

worrying he would spit it out in

of privilege. Surely, he hadn’t eaten such

delicate stomachs, especially not

pickle and, to everyone’s surprise, a

with nerves, Thalassa remained calm,

oatmeal and salmon.