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

words laced with an

Susan in golf lessons since she was a child. She’s attended quite a

not like some country bumpkins who have nothing but the

had invested in Susan’s upbringing with the intention of her mingling with the elite, sharing

the spectacle, Thalassa thought, flaunting their

a light laugh and said, “Who says country folks can’t do anything? Golf? That’s something

smoke! You know how to golf? I don’t believe it for a second! I’ve taken thousands of golf lessons since childhood just to get decent at it, and I’m still far from professional. And here you are, claiming you’re so over it? Have you ever even taken

extraordinary teacher brings forth exceptional students. I can only say the

market! Who’s your coach? I doubt your

replied, “My coach doesn’t just take on any student and prefers to stay out of