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.

Starhaven, gathered because Lysander just

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 pouring, she looked up, speaking respectfully and politely, “Sir, enjoy”

abyss, and sharp as a sword, which scared the bejesus out of her. She quickly

Thalassa, thinking she might have messed up, spoke in a cautious

moan. Just like the woman from five years

and helpless. It was like a drunken kitten. Why did this woman’s

getting injured. He met a woman and then went abroad for treatment. He had been abroad ever since, and only returned

female secretary to find that woman, only to be told that the woman had been crushed

have misheard, or was it just a similar voice. Was the woman in front of

by his beast–like

step back, and

some numbness in her legs, lost 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

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

your name? You’ve

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

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

get up and was ready to roll onto the sofa. Just as she was about to push herself up. grabbed by the wrist. His eyes were

she was tightly

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

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