The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1096

Ethan finished speaking and swiftly exited the office, his presence fading like the last rays of dusk.

Thalassa’s smile, a mere whisper on her lips, dissolved into the air, leaving behind a gaze heavy with unspoken sorrows,

Only she knew the painful truth hidden within her heart- she and Lysander were like parallel lines in a geometry book, never destined to meet.

Thalassa had completed all the previous tasks, and now, as she officially started her work, she found herself with little to do.

Seated before her computer, she felt adrift in a sea of boredom, the hours stretching out like an endless prairie.

In the afternoon, her lull was broken by Ethan’s return, bearing new instructions.

“Thalassa, we are launching a campaign for our latest smartphone. There’s a shoot scheduled at six at the ad agency’s studio. I need you to deliver the prototype,” Ethan instructed.

Thalassa replied, her voice a mixture of obedience and

the sleek new device and hailed a cab to the

faces with the precision of Renaissance painters, and the set crew choreographed the space with

Thalassa entered the scene, her presence blending into the whirlwind of activity like an invisible

remained ignored, unable to pass on the prototype or convey Mr. Ethan’s specific instructions, particularly emphasizing the phone’s camera capabilities, she would fail in her mission.

Thalassa from Crawley Electronics, Mr. Ethan’s assistant. I’ve brought the

voice cut through the commotion, turning

to center stage, Thalassa suddenly found herself bathed in the spotlight. She greeted the curious glances with a nod and

director is just in the lounge. I’ll take you to him,” offered the photographer, setting aside his camera to

Thalassa followed. However, as she moved through the studio, a prickling sensation crawled up her spine, giving her the eerie feeling of being watched. Glancing back, she found everyone once again immersed in their tasks. Shrugging off the feeling, she chalked it

Ethan’s requests to the director, who wore

muddy the message. How about this,

oversee the shoot yourself. That way, we can ensure all of Mr. Ethan’s requirements are met. What do