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.

Lysander? He’s the man of the hour tonight. If you overlook him, you can’t handle the repercussions, Alaric

gathered because Lysander just got back. They were here to celebrate

oblivious to the man’s fiery gaze on her plunging neckline. Once she had finished pouring, she looked up,

man’s eyes, dark as an abyss, and sharp as a sword, which scared the bejesus out of her. She quickly reflected on whether she had done something wrong to

wrong?” Thalassa, thinking she might have

it sounded like a woman’s low moan.

night, the woman’s voice sounded sweet and helpless. It was like a drunken kitten. Why did

helicopter. He was drugged and fell from the helicopter after getting injured. He met a woman and then went abroad for treatment. He had been abroad ever since,

only to be told that the woman had been crushed to death by a collapsed

similar voice. Was

by

back, and

his arms. Even more embarrassingly, her face was pressed against his The man’s skin was tense and hot, transmitting from Thalassa’s

teasing excitedly,

miss, what’s your name? You’ve got

woman? OMG, I’m gonna remember

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 mean to..

as she was about to push herself

she was tightly

and sweet 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 could there be another woman

realize he was holding her too tightly. Thalassa’s wrist

fell on him, and must have pissed him off. She quickly explained, “Sir, I’m just a waitress here to serve you and promote the wine I had no intention of seducing you,

her hand out, but Lysander wouldn’t let go, her eyes

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