The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 225

Though sneakers can’t give her that royal elegant vibe, they sure do make her feel secure.

Faye was so pissed her foundation was about to crack.

Her breathing hitched, but she tried hard to keep her anger at bay.

Being the heiress of the Brennan group, she had to stay cool and composed. She shouldn’t act like Thalassa, the rude chick who lost her crap.

Thalassa stepped out of the Sinclair group, bumping into Hertha parking her car in the lot.

Noticing her, Thalassa approached, “Hertha, what brings you here?”

“Thalassa, I’m here to pay the compensation, David told me yesterday I needed to wire the money to his account by this afternoon. But all I have is cash,” Hertha said, patting her purse.

Thalassa quickly grabbed her arm, whispering. “Keep it low–key so that you won’t get rubbed.”

cautious, lowering her voice. “Should I go

her into the car and hopped in. “You said David asked you to wire the money to his account. Did he give you

it to me.” She showed

a string of digits,

cash is from your parents, right? Give it back to them. I’ll transfer you five grand, then you

parents were both civil servants

working, she’d always

wouldn’t have five grand, so Hertha must’ve asked

tight spot Hertha was always there

truly touched and

such a devoted friend like Hertha was the biggest luck

shock, “Thalassa, did you do

stupid

of his own pocket, Thalassa, have you lost your mind?” Ever since hearing about Thalassa’s