The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

In her eyes, Ethan was just making excuses. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he'd seen it all and rubbed shoulders with the high and mighty. And here he was, claiming to be nervous in front of her, a nobody? Yeah, right! To her, these silver-spoon types had no clue about the value of hard work. To them, wasting was just part of the daily routine. And Lydia? She couldn't stand that kind of attitude. It was clear as day; she and Ethan were like oil and water. "Come on, I'm human too, of course, I get nervous," Ethan said, rubbing his hands together like he was about to make some monumental mistake in front of Lydia.

Lydia eyed him skeptically. "Never got grounded as a kid, huh?"

Ethan, without thinking, responded, "No."

A smirk played on Lydia's lips. "Figures."

"Figures what?" Ethan was puzzled.

Lydia just sipped her water, shaking her head, "Nothing."

It was obvious she was holding back a laugh which only piqued Ethan's curiosity even more.

eagerness on his face, "Come on, what is it? If you don't tell me, I

back, putting down her glass with a

very least, I'm your patient. If a patient can't eat, that's not good for their health. You can't just ignore that," Ethan

face painted with a look of mock distress. It was so unexpectedly charming that

just here to do my job!" Lydia averted her gaze, her voice full of feigned confidence as she picked up

mom could take care of me, but unfortunately, she passed away when

was

All the money in the world couldn't save

a pang of sympathy, advising him, "You should maintain a healthy lifestyle, you

you don't tell me what you were laughing about, I might really lose my appetite. You know,

SW it."