The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 994

Lucy had been itching to ask the question, restraining herself until Thalassa was seated at the dinner table. She couldn’t care less whether Thalassa was going to eat the food or not.

Inviting Thalassa to lunch was just a ruse, a courtesy for Bruce’s sake. If Lucy had it her way, she’d march right over to Thalassa’s place, grab her by the hair, and demand to know what she was up to with Bruce last night!

Bruce hadn’t come home all evening, leaving Lucy tossing and turning, a sleepless mess.

She’d called him repeatedly in the early hours; he didn’t pick up. Later, when she called again, his phone was conveniently switched off.

Knowing Bruce’s roving eye, Lucy figured that if he wasn’t home at night, there was always another woman.

She felt like ants on a hot griddle, desperate but helpless.

and so did Bruce.

cornered him immediately, demanding to know

had something to sort out with Thalassa, stating they had spent the night together. “Thalassa is my daughter,” he said. “What could we possibly be doing?”

Thalassa that would necessitate an overnight stay. So, she devised a plan, masking it as a meal invitation to accept Thalassa as Bruce’s

hand, and

the phone about the situation

if she did, her mother’s video might become a bit less

startled by Lucy’s interrogation, and caught Bruce’s icy glare, which was laden with silent

daughter, we naturally had matters to discuss. What else could it be? Or are you implying something

look laced with scorn and

Bruce

her meaning clearly. At home, Lucy had him under her thumb, leaving him breathless. He recognized the insult in Thalassa’s