The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 928

On a typical Monday afternoon, Thalassa was getting ready to wrap up her day at the office when her boss, Ethan, strolled into her workspace with a casual, “Thalassa, I’ve got a social engagement tonight, and you’re coming with me.”

Her curiosity piqued, Thalassa asked, “Mr. Ethan, why would I be the one to accompany you?”

With his arms crossed and a look of amused ease on his face, Ethan replied, “You’re my secretary, aren’t you? If you don’t schmooze with me, who will? Right now, you’re the only one I’ve got. No backups, no understudies. If I don’t lean on you, who else is there?”

Thalassa paused to consider his point. It was true, after all. If Betty and Anna hadn’t resigned because of her, she wouldn’t be the one accompanying Ethan to these social events.

As the sole secretary in the office now, Ethan would have to seek her out for anything he needed.

As they left the company building, Thalassa trailed behind Ethan, probing, “Mr. Ethan, why don’t you just hire another secretary?”

“No need for that; having you is more than enough. You’re worth three,” Ethan said nonchalantly.

was a backhanded

seared the eyes and the music pulsed with a relentless beat. Men and women gyrated wildly on the dance floor, lost in

she had always preferred quietness. In the past, even when she went to a bar

that private booth over there,” Ethan said, glancing back at Thalassa, noticing

and the crowd.

booth, several executives were seated, along with a familjar man, Callum, who sat in the corner, grinning slyly with

figure with a receding hairline stood up, glass in hand, and warmly greeted

déjà vu-this wasn’t the first time she’d been mistaken for Ethan’s

in love. The ‘girlfriend’ species is nonexistent in my

and a roving eye, continued, “Ms. Everhart, a pleasure. Let’s toast to

a mix of

crawl over her, Thalassa

my secretary doesn’t drink. If you want to toast someone, aim it my way,” Ethan interjected sharply, taking