The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

In the cutthroat world of business, it's your skills that count. Trying to cozy up to others only cheapens your worth.

Lydia was about to retort, "Then why, when you dine with me, do you flash that smug grin, Ethan?"

But the words caught in her throat before they could escape.

She could already foresee Ethan's response, claiming his demeanor shifted solely because it was her he was with. Such spontaneous declarations of affection were her kryptonite. Lydia fell silent, opting instead to dive into her meal with gusto.

Noticing her fervent focus on the food, Ethan presumed she was genuinely famished and chose not to disturb her further, leaving only the sound of their chewing to fill the charged atmosphere. Meanwhile, in another booth...

David and Rosalind sat opposite each other, enveloped in a similarly romantic ambiance.

Rosalind idly pushed around the food on her plate, voicing her melancholy thoughts, "Do you think I'm truly off-putting?"

his meal, responded, "Why would you think

invitation to dinner had caught him off guard;

for years, always tagging along like a loyal puppy, and yet, he's dismissed me outright. To be with Thalassa, he even denied any romantic involvement with my sister Harper right

with Lysander, Rosalind was understandably downcast, eager to vent her

mix of self-pity and annoyance coloring

only I had been more assertive, perhaps won Lysander's affection, then Harper wouldn't have

Lysander probably sees you more as a sister, which is why romance hasn't blossomed. It's not a matter of

were comforting, and

on her lips, "And when do you

gaze, David's heart skipped

that moment, he felt an unexpected shyness,

eyes, brimming with a lively intelligence, seemed to hook his very