The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 4

A bottle of booze was worth 20 grand Even if she had the guts to give it a shot, she didn’t have the money to handle the fallout of a failure

“Good suggestion, start pouring Alaric made the call for the crew-

Just to double check, Thalassa asked, “Gentlemen, are you really sure?”

“Absolutely! Quit yapping and pour the drinks!” Alaric rushed her

Thalassa then confidently popped a bottle First heading towards Richard, who was sandwiched between two hotties. She brought two glasses, placed them in front of them, and leaned over to pour Unbeknownst to her, as she poured, her neckline plunged and her dress hiked up, giving off some serious visual feast

Lysander caught sight of this view. His eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Thalassa then went on to pour for Richard, Ethan, and Alaric’s lady friends. Next, she stood up straight, maintaining her professional smile “Ladies, please enjoy.”

Upon receiving the green light from their gentlemen, the ladies took a sip from their glasses and unanimously appreciated it. “Delicious!”

In this kind of setting, all the women knew how to butter up these wealthy dudes. Who’d be crazy enough to risk saying the wine sucked?

In such a situation, everyone knew not to rock the boat.

“Hear that? They all said it’s good, aren’t you going to pour one for Lysander? He’s the man of the hour tonight. If you overlook him, you can’t handle the repercussions, Alaric commanded Thalassa, raising his eyebrows.

because Lysander just got back. They were here to celebrate for him.

grabbed the bottle, and leaned over to pour for Lysander. She was careful with the pour, oblivious to the man’s fiery gaze on her plunging neckline. Once she had finished

glance, she saw the man’s eyes, dark as an abyss, and sharp as a sword, which scared the bejesus out of her. She quickly reflected on whether she had done something wrong to piss him off.

something wrong?” Thalassa, thinking she might have messed up, spoke in

sounded like a woman’s low moan. Just like the woman from five

helpless. It was like a drunken

his enemy on a helicopter. He was drugged and fell from the helicopter after getting injured. He met a woman and then went abroad for

he sent a female secretary to find that woman, only to be told that the woman had been crushed to death by a collapsed

misheard, or was it just a similar voice. Was the

by his

to step back, and

in her legs, lost her balance and fell forward, landing in his arms. Even more embarrassingly, her face was

teasing excitedly, “Whoa, Lysander, love’s knocking on your

name? You’ve got

OMG, I’m gonna remember this for the rest

She quickly stood up, supporting herself on his chest, but in her hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face bumping against his She

was ready to roll onto the sofa. Just as she was about to push herself up. grabbed by the wrist. His eyes were cold, his face was calm but with a hint of excitement.

she was tightly

that night, but her face, soft and sweet to the touch, stirred up his deep desires. He didn’t see the woman’s face that night, but when he left, he purposely touched her face to