The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Thalassa paused for a moment before quickly grabbing her phone to search for any news about herself. Lately, she had been holed up at home, keeping Lysander company, barely having a moment to glance at her phone. Moreover, over the past few days, Lysander had become incredibly clingy, insisting on her presence even for sleep, leaving her no chance to catch up on the latest gossip. But the moment she powered on her phone, she was bombarded with headlines about herself.

#Famous designer W's collection sold out instantly

#Jewelry contest scandal: someone accused of copying W's designs in a bid for the crown, proving W's trendsetting brilliance.

#Dark horse in the design world, designer W emerges with unparalleled creations, defining exclusivity.

All these headlines were about Thalassa in recent days. The internet was ablaze with her name, and she, the person at the center of it all, had been completely oblivious! Upon seeing this, Thalassa's jaw nearly hit the floor in shock.

Hertha covered her mouth to stifle a laugh, saying, "Thalassa, you truly live not for fame or fortune, but for your

some time on your hands, why don't you sketch up some more designs? Our

right through Donovan's overly

to herself how conniving Donovan could be, Thalassa replied with a polite smile, "I'll try my best. Design is all about inspiration, so I'll create

not lingering any longer. Before leaving, he turned to Hertha, "Make sure you keep

away, Hertha rolled her eyes at his retreating figure, then turned to Thalassa, "Did

attached to you."