The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 4

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

pour, oblivious to the man’s fiery gaze on her plunging

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

might have messed

moan. Just like the woman

was like a drunken kitten. Why did

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

to find that woman, only to be told that the woman had been crushed to death by a

was it just a similar voice. Was

by

stood up, intending to step back, and put some distance between

more embarrassingly, her face was pressed against his The man’s skin was tense and hot, transmitting from Thalassa’s cheek to her heart, making her

this, started teasing excitedly, “Whoa, Lysander, love’s

name? You’ve

just see Lysander being taken down by a woman? OMG, I’m gonna remember this for the rest of

hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face bumping against his She was

sofa. Just as she was about to push herself up. grabbed by the wrist. His eyes were cold, his face was calm but

she was tightly

deep desires. He didn’t see the woman’s face that night, but when he left, he purposely touched her face to remember the feel of her cheeks, that unique sweetness that moved him. How could there be another woman that made him feel the same?

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