The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 56

With one large hand cradling the back of her head and the other gripping her waist, he prevented her from struggling

His eyes were filled with a blurry glow, and his voice was gravelly as he stared into her bright eyes. “Aren’t you waitressing here to make some dough?”

Thalassa bit her tongue.

She couldn’t refute his words

Wasn’t everyone working to make money?

In the next instant, she froze on the spot, paralyzed with fear.

His hands roamed restlessly over her body.

Thalassa was terrified to the point of her scalp tingling

She bent down, her face turning beet red as she glared at him. “Lysander! You’re trying to hit on me!”

you’re into? Playing hard to get? Lysander was out

playing

men really that easy to tempt?

toppled sideways onto the couch and

muffled grunt of pain as his hands lost their hold. Instinctively,

make a break for it

retreating figure, Lysander’s eyes turned frosty

knitted

kick him,

her hand clutching her chest,

to the reception, found the manager,

sold a bottle of wine, earning a thousand in commission. If you hold on for a few more hours.

turned crimson, and she stammered, “I was mistaken for a certain type of woman by a customer”

flushed face, the manager caught on: You’re quite the looker, have you ever thought of switching careers? You might earn even

manager. Waitressing is my bottom line, and I can’t go any lower Please settle my bill and I need to leave before the customer returns, or I can’t explain. Thalassa immediately refused.

difficult,

would never compromise her principles for money or anything else.