The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 509

The shimmer of diamonds caught his eye from the shoe rack at the entrance.

He looked over to see a platinum necklace. It was lying quietly atop the shoe rack and sparkling in the dim light.

He picked up the necklace; the glimmer of the diamonds was reflecting on his somber face, making him look even more erratic.

A cold spark flashed in Lysander's gaze.

Soon, a black Rolls Royce was speeding down the city's asphalt roads and heading towards Vibrant Oasis Residences.

The house was empty. He kicked the door open with a violent swing.

The lights were still on, and a warm smell of milk pervaded the room.

This smell was familiar.

Lysander strode forward, kicking open the doors of every room. All were devoid of life.

Kids' toys were scattered everywhere; bottles of milk were left on the bed, and they were not washed after use.

The house was filled with the traces of a child; there was a warm scent of milk and signs of innocent play.

Clothes were dropped on the floor, and the wardrobe was left open.

It was clear that the homeowner had left in a hurry.

Had they run away?

They had even tried to distract him.

Lysander's eyes were frighteningly cold. His whole figure was exuding a frosty aura.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold smirk.

Thalassa, you are brave!