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.

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

young masters of Starhaven, gathered because Lysander just

promptly 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

which scared the bejesus out of her. She quickly reflected on whether she had done something wrong to piss him off. Otherwise, why would he be giving her

she might have messed up, spoke in

it sounded like a woman’s low moan. Just like the woman

helpless. It was like a drunken kitten. Why

injured. He met a woman and then went

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

he have misheard, or was it just a similar voice.

scared by

intending to step back, and

got up too hastily, felt some numbness in her legs, lost her balance and fell forward, landing in his arms. Even more embarrassingly, her face was pressed against his The man’s skin was tense and hot, transmitting from Thalassa’s

excitedly, “Whoa, Lysander,

name? You’ve

see Lysander being taken down by a woman? OMG, I’m gonna remember this

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

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 but with a hint of excitement. “What’s your

she was tightly

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

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

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

Lysander wouldn’t let go, her eyes watering from the

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