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

if she were lying naked in

and then bent down in front of him,

not

he had been involved with looked like, to tell Celia and Thalassa apart, and to cool himself

had saved him with her body He hadnt thanked her in person, nor had he visited

longer alive,

David hurriedly followed, accompanying

vast and open, with occasional birds flying low over

air was fresh, and the scenery was green

was

after hearing the news, gawking at the luxury

poor village, most of the villagers hadn’t been to the big city and were quite

best car they’d seen

seeing a shining Rolls-Royce, they all came to gawk in

this car is so

this logo on TV, it’s a Rolls-Royce, worth

man coming to our village in such a fancy car?” The lady who had previously admired Isabella and

was in

no idea what a

also so handsome, tall, noble, and good looking. If only he could be my son-in-law.” The lady looked