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?

but eventually found herself walking toward him. “Mr. Sinclair,

cream, which made her look rather goofy against Lysander’s

her haste, she accidentally flung the ice cream, which landed smack on the

The woman screamed in

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

frantic wiping, the woman’s makeup smeared

Thalassa away, saying. “Don’t touch me,

crying,

fake eyelashes fell off, mascara smudged, eyeliner smeared all around her eyes, and foundation

together, endlessly apologizing. “I’m

bumpkin!” The woman huffed angrily and stomped off in her high heels, both

aback. Was the woman referring to her as

cream all over the woman’s face, exposing her ruined makeup. The whole scene

the Corner of

woman was indeed interesting, compared to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society, she seemed more lively and

walked over to Thalassa, and

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

causing her to

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

How on earth would she

her house, she’s going to be in

and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair, I can manage on

already opened the car door and

words were chilly and

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

Daryl and

receptionist’s sleeve, looking at the departing black Rolls–Royce in disbelief. “Did you see that? That was our CEO

the license plate and nodded, “Indeed, that’s our

into his car personally. Could it be he was eyeing Thalassa

way when she was standing aside to welcome him. She thought Mr.

of Thalassa, who was standing right

it be that

but she

like the rumors about Mr. Sinclair and

drove while Thalassa sat in the back