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.

it’s good, aren’t you going to pour one for Lysander? He’s the man of the hour tonight. If you

Starhaven, gathered because Lysander just got back.

grabbed the bottle, and leaned 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 up, speaking respectfully and politely, “Sir,

She

thinking she might have messed up,

a woman’s low moan.

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

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

be told that

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

by

back, and put some distance between

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

other three, seeing this, started teasing excitedly,

name? You’ve got

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

on his chest, but in her hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face bumping against his She was

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 eyes were cold, his face was calm

she was tightly

but when he left, he purposely touched her face to remember the feel of her

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

and must have pissed him off. She quickly explained, “Sir, I’m just a waitress here to serve you and promote

Lysander wouldn’t let