The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 71

Hey there, Mr. Sinclair Thalassa greeted him with a forced smile.

As long as she wasn’t the one feeling awkward, she didn’t care who did.

Lysander glanced at his shoe, which now sported a foot-shaped imprint, and gazed at her with a cold stare. “Is this how you always greet people?”

Thalassa noticed the dirt smudge on his shoe, realized it was her fault, and quickly whipped out a rag from her waist while squatting down to clean it. “Sorry, didn’t mean to Let me get that for you.”

She used the same rag she used for cleaning tables to scrub his shoe,

Lysander frowned. He was clearly not a fan of this.

After stepping away from her touch, he hissed, “Get out!”

“Sure thing.”

Thalassa grabbed her mop and bolted out of the office

paycheck, she wouldn’t be in

her

retreated from his office,

about to clock out, Hertha

the shops” Hertha looped her arm

finances. She still had $800, and she hadn’t yet

building, a flashy silver

Hertha thought they were obstructing the car’s path and moved a

window rolled down, revealing a hardsome man with long eyes and a tantalizing mole at

man, Alaric, Пashed a charming, devilish smile Thalassa, you just left the Sinclair group.

was a bit weird, like something was wrong

said defensively, “I have nothing to do with

other day at Sapphire Skyline, you were sitting on his lap and even cleaned up after him. And you say there’s nothing between you?

were direct and made

to crawl into a hole and

was a weirdo, and his friend

say

her face beet

Hertha, however, didn’t move.