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.

Lysander just

got the message, promptly 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

she saw the man’s eyes, dark as an abyss, and sharp as a sword, which scared the bejesus out of her. She quickly

she might have messed up, spoke in a cautious

low moan. Just like the woman from

sounded sweet and helpless. It was like a

helicopter. He was drugged and fell from the helicopter after getting injured. He met a

be told that the woman had been crushed to death by a collapsed building.

similar voice. Was

was scared by his beast–like gaze

stood up, intending to step back, and

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

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

miss, what’s your name? You’ve

by a woman? OMG, I’m gonna

herself on his chest, but in her hurry, she slipped and fell on him again, her face

the sofa. Just as she was about to push herself

she was tightly

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

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