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, did you call

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

flung the ice cream, which landed smack on the face of the beautiful

woman

tissues and frantically wiping the woman’s face. “I’m

Thalassa’s frantic wiping, the woman’s makeup smeared

away, saying.

crying, feeling

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

clasped together, endlessly apologizing. “I’m

stomped off in her high heels,

taken aback. Was the woman referring to her as a country

the woman’s face, exposing her ruined

at the Corner of

the perfect, well–mannered ladies of

walked over to Thalassa,

grabbed Thalassa’s hand, she felt a rush of warmth spreading through

took her by surprise, causing her to instinctively jerk

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

the point, though. How on earth would

in her house, she’s going to be in

her Hand from his, flustered, and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair, I can manage on my

already opened the car door and stuffed her in

and left

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

Daryl and the receptionist were stepping out of the

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

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

more excited. “Our CEO just led Thalassa into his car personally. Could it be

morning, on Daryl’s first day at work, she saw Sinclair’s gaze wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome him.

of Thalassa, who was

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

but

Sinclair and Thalassa

the car, Lysander drove while Thalassa sat