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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 403

He circled his desk, stepping in front of her. His finger traced her chin upward, the handsome harshness and wicked charm of his face creating a tantalizing blend of masculine allure.

“Who said you can't engage in rigorous activities?” His deep, seductive voice was reminiscent of a cello playing a sensual tune, dangerous and enticing.

The words made Thalassa's heart flutter with surprise and thrill. Her eyes widened a fraction as she quickly retorted, “I'm at work,. I can't exactly start doing jumping jacks in the office...”

Her heart pounded as Lysander's dangerously strong aura enveloped her, the threat of total surrender looming.

Lysander observed her nervousness, h. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly like butterfly wings, utterly captivating.

His hand touched her skin, smooth, delicate, soft. The scent of her was as sweet as honey.

Swallowing hard, Lysander lifted her face, and was about to lean in for a kiss.

“Lysander, long time no see! Missed me?” A cheerful voice echoed from the doorway.

Startled, Thalassa quickly retreated a few steps, distancing herself from the danger zone, and maintaining a gap of a few feet between herself and Lysander.

Charlotte Ravensong entered, her eyes briefly flaring with anger as she spotted the intimate scene. Quickly repressing her annoyance, she maintained her cheery smile and approached Lysander. “Lysander, Grandpa Zephyr mentioned a family dinner tonight. We should go together.”

She reached out, intending to link arms with him.

Lysander swiftly returned to his chair, leaving Charlotte hanging. Her smile faltered for a moment, but she maintained her composure, radiating elegance and warmth.

Thalassa nodded in acknowledgement and quietly exited the office.

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