The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 381

For Thalassa, the sum was astronomical.

She was greatly worried that Lysander would demand compensation.

Lysander's eyes were icy, his gaze deep and cold. "It seems you have been doing your homework. Are you prepared to compensate?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Thalassa felt as if her nerves were stretched to their breaking point. She looked at him, her eyes full of helplessness and innocence. She didn't dare to answer, and even if she wanted to, she couldn't afford to compensate him.

Lysander saw her panic and helplessness. With a cold huff, he stood up and ascended the stairs of the extravagant Sinclair mansion.

Gathering her courage, Thalassa asked, "Mr. Sinclair, may I leave now?"

She was only left with the sight of Lysander's cold and unfeeling silhouette.

Feeling dejected, Thalassa lowered her gaze.

After a while, as she sat on the luxurious couch, Fitch, the Sinclair family's loyal butler, brought a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her. "Ms. Everhart, please have some soup. After you finish, you may leave."

At this, Thalassa's head shot up, her eyes filled with hope. "He agreed?"

Fitch simply nodded and left to attend to his own duties.