The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 3

Thalassa gingerly balanced a tray, making her way towards VB. She was petrified that she might accidentally smash the expensive booze.

“Ah!” Suddenly, someone emerged from the intersection, bumping into Thalassa and letting out a startled yelp-

Thalassa nearly jumped out of her skin, hastily clutching the unstable bottles on the tray. Phew, thank God, the bottles didn’t break

“What’s your problem, can’t you apologize after bumping into someone” A sharp, biting voice echoed in the air.

Thalassa looked at the newcomer, spotting a face full of hostility It wasn’t her fault, but clients came first. She was about to apologize, but the animosity from the woman made her change her mind

“You!”

“Your” They both exclaimed in surprise.

Isabella eyed Thalassa up and down, snickering. “Well, well, I didn’t expect to see you slumming it in a nightclub. If you’re really struggling, you should have come to me. I could have found you some decent work. After all, I’m a hotshot now, and I own my own company. We’re family. We’re supposed to help each other out.”

From the moment Isabella first saw Thalassa’s boyfriend, Leopold, she was completely smitten. He was just too good–looking, way more attractive than her own boyfriend! Her mind started spinning with wicked ideas. She offered to help Thalassa cook and during the meal, she kept finding excuses to get Leopold to drink.

Until he passed out.

she asked Thalassa to fetch firewood for heating water. Then she locked Thalassa in the woodshed, and tricked Leopold to

Leopold showed zero interest

shot her a dirty look. “Move, you’re

the incident, she suspected that it was Isabella who had locked her in the shed and

This woman was conniving

Somehow, Isabella came into a large sum of money, started a business, and even hooked up with

couldn’t avoid hearing others sing Isabella’s praises, about how successful she was now, how

lost her cool. “You dare to talk to me like that?”

her sleeves, ready for a fight. She had always disliked Thalassa. With her alluring face and

Thalassa, the door to the VIP room swung open, and a man with an aristocratic air stepped out. “What’s all the noise? Aren’t you

Falconer group. She knew who she could mess with and who she couldn’t. Falconer definitely fell into the latter category. She gave Alaric a polite nod and a curtsey, then, still bowing, she led her friends away. She was here to have fun, not to pick a fight with

breath and

right

the man

noting the four men. Each had two beautiful women at their sides. They were all sweet and gentle, some fed the men fruit, while others lit their cigarettes. Except for

dark, daunting aura, full of nobility,

girls or singing, but this man was busy on his

for the kids‘ meal for two months. At the moment, her best bet was this man, since he was the only one who seemed to have the time to entertain her But

who had opened the door earlier, Alaric, sneered after taking a bite of the fruit a woman had offered him.

has eyes for one,

no longer with us. He has

woman who was no longer with us Such

was so chill. But she didn’t want any misunderstandings. She wasn’t trying to make a move on this hunky guy. She was a mom of four,