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.

of the hour tonight. If you

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

for Lysander. She was careful with the pour, oblivious to the man’s fiery gaze on her plunging

she saw the 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

thinking she might have messed up,

it sounded like a woman’s low moan.

like a drunken kitten. Why

his enemy on a 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

to find that woman, only to be told that the woman had

similar voice. Was the woman in front of him not

was scared by his

to step back, and put some distance between them.

arms. Even more embarrassingly, her face was pressed against his The man’s skin

excitedly,

name? You’ve got guts.”

by a woman? OMG, I’m

quickly stood up, supporting herself on his chest, but in her hurry, she slipped and fell

had no strength to get up and was ready to roll onto the sofa. Just as she was about to push herself up. grabbed by the wrist.

she was tightly

soft 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

he was holding her too tightly. Thalassa’s wrist

serve you and promote the

hand out, but Lysander wouldn’t let go, her eyes watering from the pain.

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