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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 428

Before long, the waiter served their meal.

In front of Thalassa was a plate of steak, the aroma of which was tantalizing.

The savory scent filled her senses, testifying to the deliciousness of the dish.

Lysander had also ordered a steak, surprisingly the same as hers.

Thalassa was a bit taken aback, and she hadn't expected that Lysander's "The usual" would be the same steak she ordered randomly!

What a coincidence!

Thalassa glanced at his steak, somewhat puzzled.

Lysander lifted his gaze, looking at her, his deep voice asking, "Do you know that this is the special here? Have you been here before?"

His question sent a jolt of shock through Thalassa. She quickly denied, "I didn't know this steak was the special here. I just ordered it because it has the shortest name in French."

If Lysander knew that she had been here just over an hour ago, accompanied by Leopold, seated in the very same place, she was certain she'd be in deep trouble.

As Thalassa spoke, she lowered her head, picked up her knife and fork, and began to cut into her steak, intentionally avoiding his gaze.

His eyes were piercing; she was certain she'd falter under his direct stare.

Thalassa cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth.

The steak was tender and juicy, absolutely delicious.

Earlier, when Leopold insisted on bringing her here, she had no appetite to eat.

She hadn't tasted the steak she'd ordered then.

Now, sitting across from her was Lysander. His oppressive presence felt like a biting cold wind on her skin. She was on edge.

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