The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 200

For real?

He’s actually going to give her a ride home?

Was he pulling her leg?

Did he even know where she lived? Chapter 199

At that moment, another woman waiting for her ride, dazzlingly beautiful with stunning makeup and a killer body, saw the luxury car

Her face lit up at the sight of the luxury car and she enthusiastically approached it.

Just then, the window of the black car rolled down to reveal a handsome and suave man

He was not just handsome, he also looked incredibly distinguished.

Any woman would be smitten by his good looks.

The beautiful woman instantly flashed a smile, approached the car, and sweetly said, “Handsome, are you up for a date? I can hop into your car right now”

And, she intentionally flaunted her body, which she believed to be attractive

Lysander Sinclait, unimpressed, coldly said, “Scram

The woman’s cheap perfume was so overpowering that it gave him a headache.

Shock replaced the smile on the beautiful woman’s face, and she stepped back with disappointment and helplessness.

She then saw the man’s deep gaze fixed on a plain–looking woman behind her, who was busy devouring an ice cream. And then he called out, “Thalassa, come here!”

The beautiful woman was seething with jealousy. How could this ordinary, country bumpkin catch the eye of such an outstanding man?

Thalassa, hearing her name, looked around in surprise and saw Lysander in his car, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the window, looking dashing and elegant in the setting sun, almost radiant.

Was it Lysander who had called her?

hesitant, but eventually found herself walking

rather goofy against Lysander’s

she accidentally flung the ice cream, which landed smack on

woman screamed in

hurriedly rushed over, pulling out tissues and frantically wiping the woman’s face. “I’m so sorry, I

of Thalassa’s frantic wiping, the woman’s

Thalassa away, saying.

crying,

mascara smudged, eyeliner smeared all around her eyes, and foundation

endlessly apologizing.

country bumpkin!” The woman huffed angrily and stomped off in her

woman referring to her as a country

cream all over the woman’s face, exposing her ruined

at the Corner

to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society, she seemed more

of the car, walked over

was slightly rough, but warm. As soon as he grabbed Thalassa’s hand, she felt a

surprise, causing her to instinctively jerk

grip, and Lysander held on tighter, leading her towards the car.

not the point, though. How on earth would she let him

rugrats in her house, she’s going to be in deep

to free her Hand from his, flustered, and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair,

had already opened the car door and stuffed

were chilly and left

said that, he shut the car door, got back behind the

Daryl and the receptionist were stepping out of the

Rolls–Royce in disbelief. “Did

gaze, Cherry saw the license plate and

Thalassa into his car

saw Sinclair’s gaze wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome him. She thought Mr. Sinclair was

think of Thalassa, who was standing

she thought of it, could it be that Mr. Sinclair was looking at

mouth twitched, but she

Mr. Sinclair and Thalassa were not unfounded

car, Lysander drove while Thalassa