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.

to pour one for Lysander? He’s the man of the hour tonight. If you overlook him, you can’t handle the repercussions, Alaric commanded Thalassa, raising his eyebrows.

Starhaven, gathered because Lysander just got back. They

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

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

might have

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

It was like a drunken kitten. Why

from the helicopter after getting injured. He met

find that woman, only to be told that the woman had been crushed to death by a collapsed building.

have misheard, or was it just a similar voice. Was the

scared by

stood up, intending to step back, and

fell forward, landing in his arms. Even more embarrassingly, her face was

teasing excitedly, “Whoa,

miss, what’s your name? You’ve got

taken down by a woman? OMG,

her hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face bumping against his She was even more flustered.

up and was ready to roll onto the sofa. Just as she was about to push herself up.

she was tightly

still doubting whether she was the woman from that night, but her face, 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

training, his strength was beyond ordinary, and with his emotions fluctuating, Lysander didn’t realize he was holding her too tightly.

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

Lysander wouldn’t let go, her