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.

four notorious young masters of Starhaven, gathered because Lysander just got back. They were here

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 pouring, she looked up, speaking

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. Otherwise, why would he be giving her such a piercing

wrong?” Thalassa, thinking she might have messed

a woman’s low moan.

night, the woman’s voice sounded sweet and helpless. It was like a drunken kitten. Why did this woman’s voice

the helicopter after getting injured. He met a woman and then went abroad

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

it just a similar voice. Was the woman

scared by

to step back, and put

her balance and fell forward, landing in his arms. Even 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

other three, seeing this, started teasing excitedly, “Whoa, Lysander, love’s knocking on your door.”

your name? You’ve got

a woman? OMG, I’m gonna remember this for the rest of my

on his chest, but in her hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face bumping against his She was even more flustered. I’m

was about to push herself up. grabbed by the wrist. His eyes were cold, his face

she was tightly

doubting whether she was the woman from 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 remember the feel of