The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1119

Thalassa’s breath hitched for a moment as she rose from her seat. “The client has already purchased the stocks. My work is done for today, Mr. Ethan. I’m heading out.”

She couldn’t stay a minute longer. In a room with Susan and Lysander, it felt like a thorny prison.

Without another word, she turned to leave.

‘Stop!” Lysander’s deep voice echoed. Though just one word, the sheer authority in it was impossible to ignore.

Thalassa paused mid-step, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath to compose herself before turning back with a professionally courteous smile plastered on her face. “Mr. Sinclair, is there something else?”

Join me for a round of golf. If you play well, you can leave,” Lysander stat

eagerly, her words laced with an urgency

bolstering her daughter’s claim. “We’ve had Susan in golf lessons since she was a

who have nothing but the smell of the farm about them and

with the intention of her mingling with the elite, sharing their interests,

Thalassa thought, flaunting their supposed nobility while stepping on others they deemed beneath them.

anger began to spiral within Thalassa, and she couldn’t hold it back any longer. She let out a light laugh and said, “Who says country folks can’t do anything? Golf? That’s something I’ve grown tired

and I’m still far from professional. And here you are,

teacher brings forth exceptional students. I can only say the

on the market! Who’s your coach? I doubt your coach could beat that with just

and prefers to stay out of the limelight. Not everyone