The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 4

A bottle of booze was worth 20 grand Even if she had the guts to give it a shot, she didn’t have the money to handle the fallout of a failure

“Good suggestion, start pouring Alaric made the call for the crew-

Just to double check, Thalassa asked, “Gentlemen, are you really sure?”

“Absolutely! Quit yapping and pour the drinks!” Alaric rushed her

Thalassa then confidently popped a bottle First heading towards Richard, who was sandwiched between two hotties. She brought two glasses, placed them in front of them, and leaned over to pour Unbeknownst to her, as she poured, her neckline plunged and her dress hiked up, giving off some serious visual feast

Lysander caught sight of this view. His eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Thalassa then went on to pour for Richard, Ethan, and Alaric’s lady friends. Next, she stood up straight, maintaining her professional smile “Ladies, please enjoy.”

Upon receiving the green light from their gentlemen, the ladies took a sip from their glasses and unanimously appreciated it. “Delicious!”

In this kind of setting, all the women knew how to butter up these wealthy dudes. Who’d be crazy enough to risk saying the wine sucked?

In such a situation, everyone knew not to rock the boat.

pour one for Lysander? He’s the man of the hour tonight. If you overlook him, you

gathered because Lysander just got back.

over to pour for Lysander. She was careful with the pour, oblivious to the man’s fiery gaze on her plunging neckline. Once she had finished pouring, she looked

a sword, which scared the bejesus out of her. She quickly reflected on whether she had done something wrong to piss him off. Otherwise, why would he

Thalassa, thinking she might have messed

sounded like a woman’s low moan. Just like the woman from

and helpless. It was like

fighting his enemy on a helicopter. He was drugged and fell from the helicopter after getting injured. He met a woman and

be told that the woman had

or was it just a similar voice. Was the woman in front of him

was scared by his

up, intending to step back, and put some distance between

legs, lost her balance and fell forward, landing in his arms. Even more embarrassingly, her face was pressed against his The man’s skin was tense and hot, transmitting

this, started teasing excitedly, “Whoa, Lysander, love’s

name? You’ve got guts.”

Lysander being taken down by a woman? OMG, I’m gonna remember this

stood up, supporting herself on his chest, but in her hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face bumping against his She was even more flustered. I’m sorry, I didn’t

sofa. Just as she was about to push herself up. grabbed by the wrist. His eyes were cold, his

she was tightly

to the touch, stirred up his deep desires. He didn’t see the woman’s face that night, but when he left, he purposely touched her face to remember the feel of her cheeks, that unique sweetness that moved him. How

Lysander didn’t realize he was holding her too tightly. Thalassa’s wrist was hurting from his grip. She was in pain and scared.

explained, “Sir, I’m just a waitress here to serve you and promote the wine I had no intention of seducing you, I really just lost my balance, and I’m sorry if

tried to pull her hand out, but Lysander wouldn’t let go, her