The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

“Ouch, Mom, can you let go?” Thalassa winced, leaning towards the hand that Evelyn had clamped on her ear.

Evelyn had been scared out of her wits, thinking that the kids had gotten lost. Still shaken, she channeled her fear into anger, pouring it all on Thalassa.

“You know it hurts! Do you know how worned I was? Evelyn barked at Thalassa, her face red and voice hoarse.

“Granny, don’t blame Mom. It’s our fault. We ran off. Mom only bumped into us halfway”

Dorian and Atticus stood by Evelyn’s legs Their little heads were raised in defense of their mom.

Evelyn snorted, let go of Thalassa’s car, and looked down at Atticus and Dorian, still sternly saying, “You two, no more running off! If I catch you running off again, there will be consequences!”

Dorian hung his head, his voice was weak and helpless. I know. I’m sorry, Granny

His remorseful look tugged at Evelyn’s heartstrings, so she forgave him. Then she coldly asked Atticus, “And you?”

Atticus‘ little face was expressionless, and he still answered Evelyn, “I understand.”

“Hmm, I’ll let you off this time” Evelyn picked up a tissue and wiped away her tears.

Thalassa said, Tll go cook, Mom, you rest a bit” She quickly headed to the kitchen.

Her mother was right. This time was a close call, but luckily everything ended well. If there was a next time, she would not have been so lucky to bump into Atticus and Dorian and bring them home. If they ran into bad guys, the consequences would be unthinkable.

the

impression on her boss. Although it was only a cleaning job, the pay was

cleaning job,

she worked honestly and earned money with her own hands, she didn’t mind what kind of job it

meticulously. This was the turf of the Sinclair group’s big boss. The Sinclair group was the most luxurious, top–notch company in

told

it any mind, and just continued mopping. Suddenly, her mop was stepped on by a high heel. The heel was thin and high.

the heel upwards, she saw a lady’s long legs, a red dress, and exquisite makeup. Her eyes were

her, Thalassa’s expression turned serious. “Please move your foot!”

this scheming

it really is you. Thalassa, you couldn’t handle the night club job, so you ran to the Sinclair group to

wouldn’t say anything good, and angrily yanked her mop free.

from the sudden movement. Her hair fell

flipped her hair and

office. What was going on? Did Isabella have business with the Sinclair group?

secretary’s office.

in front of a beautiful woman’s desk. The woman was dressed in a professional suit, her tight skirt displaying her ample hips. Her legs were

that men

was understated, giving her an elegant and competent look.

was arrogant and spoke bluntly. “My boyfriend’s company has some problems, the money is running out and he needs two

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