The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 172

The dining room was a standalone part of the Sinclair family’s mansion.

This full–on glass dining room allowed you to soak in the view outside. You could pop the windows open, and a gentle breeze would waft in, carrying the scent of blooming flowers.

Having a meal in such an environment was a triple treat for your senses. Sight, smell, and sound.

Man! Rich people really lived the high life.

Thalassa was taken aback.

The restaurant table was laden with deluxe king crab, big lobsters, sashimi, and all sorts of seafood that were air freighted from abroad. The aroma was irresistible, making for a perfect cornbination of color, aroma, and taste.

Thalassa hadn’t even started eating yet, and her mouth was already watering.

She had to make ends meet for her four kids;

table was chock full with seafood. The delicious taste hit her heartstrings,

embarrassingly covered

“Go ahead, dig in. Don’t be shy, all

smile and responded to Sybil, “Thank you, but, Sybil,

Lysander who spilled the beans

she nor Lysander knew they were the ones from that night five years ago.

a high and mighty CEO, and she was just an inconspicuous janitor. Why would a high–profile CEO care about a

her, and said, “I took a wild guess, and I nailed it. Actually, I also have a soft spot for seafood, and Lysander is quite a seafood enthusiast as well. This shows you and Lysander have a lot in common; you both share the same interests. You two are a match made

lowered her head and chuckled, “What a coincidence. It’s probably just a

didn’t even know that Lysander

somber. He peeled a lobster and silently put the meat in Sybil’s bowl. “Eat it while it’s hot, it won’t taste

a lobster and put

of place, suddenly found a piece of peeled lobster meat in

peeled by

at

unfazed expression, said in a low voice, “Eat it