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.

Lysander? He’s the man of the hour tonight. If

of Starhaven, gathered because Lysander just

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 up, speaking

an abyss, and sharp as a sword, which scared the bejesus out of her. She quickly reflected on whether she had done something

might have messed up, spoke

a woman’s low moan. Just like the woman

voice sounded sweet and helpless. It was like a drunken kitten. Why did this woman’s voice sound

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,

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

misheard, or was it just a similar voice. Was

scared by his beast–like gaze

up, intending to step back, and put some distance

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

teasing excitedly,

what’s your name? You’ve got

a woman? OMG, I’m gonna remember this for the rest of

hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face bumping against his She was even more flustered. I’m sorry, I didn’t

so scared that she 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. 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

beyond ordinary, and with his emotions fluctuating, Lysander didn’t realize he was holding her

She quickly 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 I caused you any trouble.”

pull her hand out, but Lysander wouldn’t