The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 327

She didn’t quite figure out why Lysander was asking for her opinion on whether to sign the contract for the gourmet competition. Had Faye helped him make such decisions before? Thalassa pondered for a long time but still couldn’t figure out Lysander’s intentions. Lysander was a strange one, with his unpredictable mood swings and incomprehensible character.

With a heavy heart, she finally survived the workday. Lysander didn’t look for her again, which eased her anxiety a bit. When it was time to clock out, she left the secretary’s office straight away, not bothering to wait for Lysander to leave the office like she did the first time.

She headed to the mall to pick up her tailor-made suit and then took the bus home. On the bus, she inspected the suit and was very satisfied with its quality. It was almost identical to the one Leopold had given her before. The best part was that the suit only cost her a few dozen of bucks. If she had gone for a suit from a global brand, that would have set her back a whopping twenty grand!

Solving a twenty-grand problem with just a few dozen bucks, Thalassa felt a sense of accomplishment.

It just went to show, the more skills one had, the better. It never hurt, right?

with a puppy from a distance. The puppy was standing a meter away from the girls, yapping loudly, trying to show off its toughness. The girls, both around four years old, were Sophia, with short hair and wearing overalls, and Elowen, with two braids and chubby cheeks. Elowen held onto the back of Sophia’s clothes, looking a bit scared. Sophia was trying to protect Elowen with her little hand and said in

times before running off to a big dog nearby. It was the puppy’s mother. The puppy snuggled into

just scared the puppy away, turned around and gently patted Elowen’s back, saying, “Don’t be scared, I’ll

she approached them; she was concerned about their safety. Hearing a familiar voice, the

threw themselves into Thalassa’s arms. Thalassa bent down and hugged them, kissing their little faces. Their softness and the smell of

and I were taking out the trash. Grandma

let’s go have some of that delicious food,”

filled the air. Thalassa hadn’t eaten lunch and was starving. The smell of the food made