The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 950

Richard was about to speak, but Thalassa beat him to it. “Richard, you guys go on ahead. I can catch a cab back home,” she said. She could tell that Charlotte meant the world to Richard. Whenever he looked at Charlotte, his eyes would soften with affection.

When you like someone, it’s impossible to hide the fondness in your gaze.

Thalassa didn’t want to be the reason for any discord between Richard and Charlotte.

With that, she walked to the curb to wait for a ride.

Seeing Charlotte’s outright refusal to let him drive Thalassa home, even threatening to cut ties with him, and Thalassa’s insistence on not being chauffeured by him, Richard gave in. With a mix of exasperation and endearment, he said to Charlotte, “I can never win with you. When will you ever change that stubborn streak of yours?”

“If changed, would I still be Charlotte?” she retorted with a roll of her eyes.

Charlotte were to lose that naive, adorably clueless part of her, would she still be the Charlotte he

the curb, then followed Richard, her heels

by the road, watching as Richard drove off with Charlotte, the car disappearing

back to the stream of taxis, all showing their occupied lights. As Richard had

Thalassa wasn’t discouraged. She continued to wait, confident that

struggled, but the person’s other hand

her nostrils and filled

stranger was strong, unmistakably

her mouth was sealed shut,

for her body to weaken, her head to grow heavy, and darkness to engulf her vision as

before she passed out, sending a wave of shock and fear through her. She snapped open her eyes to find a circular chandelier above, surrounded by

against the light, and