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 toward him.

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

ice cream, which landed smack on the face of

woman screamed in

wiping

the woman’s

beautiful woman shrieked and pushed Thalassa away, saying. “Don’t touch me, my face, my

crying, feeling

around her eyes, and foundation clumped and flaked off, making her look like a

felt incredibly guilty, hands clasped together, endlessly apologizing. “I’m really sorry, I didn’t

huffed angrily and stomped off

aback. Was the woman referring to her as a

watched as Thalassa accidentally smeared ice cream all over the woman’s face, exposing her ruined makeup. The whole

the

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

the car, walked over to Thalassa, and

as he grabbed Thalassa’s hand, she felt a rush of

surprise, causing her to instinctively

her hand out of his grip, and Lysander held

the point, though. How on earth would she let him

rugrats in her house,

flustered, and said, “No need,

opened the car door and

chilly and left no room

that, he shut the car door, got

moment, across the road, her coworker Daryl

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

plate and nodded, “Indeed, that’s

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

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

didn’t think of Thalassa, who was

thought of it, could it

but she

the rumors about Mr. Sinclair and Thalassa

drove while Thalassa sat in the back