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?

herself walking toward him. “Mr.

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

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

woman screamed in

over, pulling out tissues and frantically wiping

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

Thalassa away,

started crying,

eyes, and foundation

felt incredibly guilty, hands clasped together, endlessly apologizing. “I’m really sorry,

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

Was the woman referring to

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

at the Corner

compared to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of

the car, walked

slightly rough, but warm. As soon as he grabbed Thalassa’s hand, she felt a rush of warmth spreading through

her by surprise, causing

hand out of his grip, and Lysander held on tighter,

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

he saw those four rugrats in her

and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair, I

had already opened the car door and stuffed

words were chilly and left no

he shut the car door, got

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

at the departing black Rolls–Royce in disbelief.

license plate and nodded, “Indeed, that’s

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

gaze wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome him. She thought

didn’t think of Thalassa, who

it, could it be that Mr. Sinclair

but she said

Sinclair and Thalassa were

car, Lysander drove while Thalassa sat in the