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?

walking toward him.

made her look rather goofy against

which

The woman screamed in

wiping the woman’s face. “I’m so sorry, I

frantic wiping, the woman’s makeup smeared

and pushed Thalassa away, saying. “Don’t touch

crying, feeling

off, mascara smudged, eyeliner smeared all around her eyes, and foundation clumped and flaked off, making her look like a

guilty, hands clasped together, endlessly apologizing. “I’m

stomped off in her high heels, both

aback. Was the woman referring to her as

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

at the

compared to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society,

of the car, walked over to Thalassa, and

slightly rough, but warm. As soon as he grabbed Thalassa’s hand,

surprise, causing her to

of his grip, and Lysander held on tighter, leading her

earth

he saw those four rugrats in her house, she’s going

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

Lysander had already opened the car door and stuffed her in authoritatively, saying,

and left no room for

door, got back behind the wheel,

moment, across the road, her coworker Daryl and the receptionist were stepping out

black Rolls–Royce in disbelief. “Did you see that? That

Daryl’s gaze, Cherry saw the license plate and nodded, “Indeed,

just led Thalassa into his

gaze wander their way when

Thalassa, who was standing

that she thought of it, could it be that Mr.

twitched, but she said

the rumors about Mr. Sinclair and Thalassa

the car, Lysander drove while Thalassa