The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 207
The two of them were playing alone in the amusement park, and it wasn’t their first rodeo.
They knew their way home and how to avoid being scammed.
They were going to be just fine.
Lysander returned to his office, recalling what Thalassa had said in the car. He was in a foul mood.
He had given Thalassa a chance to take back that heartless declaration, but she said it was a no–go.
What the hell had his grandfather said to her? Why was she so stubbornly rejecting him?
From a young age, Lysander had been under strict military discipline and training. He had always been on point, and his self–
control was shockingly strong.
After he took over the Sinclair Group, he grew it into a world–renowned company in just two short years.
He was ruthless, cold, and decisive, never leaving room for criticism.
The only time he screwed up was five years ago. In a fight with business and military rivals, he was hit by a poisoned arrow and
fell into a barn in Hollowbrook. He was feverish, uncomfortable, and seriously injured. If he hadn’t gotten the antidote in time, he
would’ve been
toast.
Back then, he had taken a woman’s innocence in desperation.
Over the years, he not only missed the woman’s gentleness but also felt guilty for what he had done to her.
He finally found that woman, and it was Thalassa.
He wanted to take responsibility and make up for the harm he had caused her.
But his grandfather had stuck his nose in, causing Thalassa to reject him.
Thinking about this, Lysander’s mood got even worse.

He called his grandfather: “Grandpa, what did you say to Thalassa this morning? She’s giving me the cold shoulder now.”
Zephyr was originally dissatisfied with Lysander’s growing lack of self–control and emotional decision–making.
Hearing his last words, filled with a hint of loss, Zephyr was even more pissed and said coldly, “Lysander, I just told her to step up
her game and stop being a cleaner. If she goes cold on you because of this, she lacks ambition. I don’t know what you see in
her.”
Lysander frowned: “She could have gotten a better job after graduating from college, but something held her back.”
“Did she tell you that? What could have possibly held her back from going to college? You went through tough training and still
managed to get a master’s and a PhD, didn’t you? There’s no excuse for a lack of ambition. Lysander, you’ve undergone military
training, and I believe you’re not like your nephew, always acting on emotion. I have to take care of your grandmother, let’s hang
up.” Zephyr hung up after he spoke.
Lysander’s eyes turned cold. He was already in a bad mood, and after the call with his grandfather, he felt even worse, annoyed.
In his piss–poor mood, he remembered that his car tire had been punctured.
He called David: “Tow the car back to the company garage, find the kid who punctured the tire, contact his parents, and make
them pay.” He said it in a cold tone and hung up.
He made this call because he was somewhat annoyed and ended up dragging innocent people into it.
But, to be fair, randomly throwing sharp objects on the road posed a threat to passing vehicles and can even cause traffic
accidents. This was unacceptable behavior and needed to be held accountable.
Lysander was feeling down before and didn’t have the energy to dig deeper.
Now, he was starting to feel annoyed, and his temper was getting shorter.
David had called a tow truck and was taking the Rolls–Royce to the 4S shop for repairs.
Suddenly, he received a call from the CEO. He immediately had the driver turn around and head back to the vicinity of the
amusement park to check the surveillance footage and see which brat had thrown a nail on the road and punctured his boss’s
tire.