The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 63

The villagers pointed to a narrow country path ahead.

Following that path would lead to the village cemetery.

The path was so narrow that a car couldn’t make it through.

David turned back and asked Lysander with a questioning gaze, “Mr. Sinclair, the road’s too narrow and all muddy. It might be tricky to get the car through:

Without much thought, Lysander got out of the car.

The feel and scent of Thalassa the night before were so similar to those of that woman five years ago.

He deliberately slid his hand under her clothes, her skin smooth as satin, the soft touch stirring him up and reminding him of that night with that woman,

His blood was boiling, and his throat was tingling.

He kept Thalassa by his side to strengthen his willpower and resist being drawn to her

lying naked in front of him, he would

touched his hand and then bent down in front of

was not

to see what the woman he had been involved with looked like, to tell Celia and Thalassa

hadnt thanked her in person, nor had he visited

no longer alive,

get out of the car, David hurriedly followed,

green field, vast and open, with occasional birds

and the scenery

was a

rushed over after hearing the

of the villagers hadn’t

car they’d seen was Isabella’s

Rolls-Royce, they all

car is so fancy, look at

Rolls-Royce, worth millions a

this wealthy young man coming to our village in such a fancy car?” The lady who had previously admired Isabella and looked down on Thalassa was so shocked that her eyes were popping

in awe and

imagination. She had no idea what a car worth millions looked like, even

and good looking. If only he could be my son-in-law.” The lady looked at Lysander heading down the path, her hands