The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 3

Thalassa gingerly balanced a tray, making her way towards VB. She was petrified that she might accidentally smash the expensive booze.

“Ah!” Suddenly, someone emerged from the intersection, bumping into Thalassa and letting out a startled yelp-

Thalassa nearly jumped out of her skin, hastily clutching the unstable bottles on the tray. Phew, thank God, the bottles didn’t break

“What’s your problem, can’t you apologize after bumping into someone” A sharp, biting voice echoed in the air.

Thalassa looked at the newcomer, spotting a face full of hostility It wasn’t her fault, but clients came first. She was about to apologize, but the animosity from the woman made her change her mind

“You!”

“Your” They both exclaimed in surprise.

Isabella eyed Thalassa up and down, snickering. “Well, well, I didn’t expect to see you slumming it in a nightclub. If you’re really struggling, you should have come to me. I could have found you some decent work. After all, I’m a hotshot now, and I own my own company. We’re family. We’re supposed to help each other out.”

From the moment Isabella first saw Thalassa’s boyfriend, Leopold, she was completely smitten. He was just too good–looking, way more attractive than her own boyfriend! Her mind started spinning with wicked ideas. She offered to help Thalassa cook and during the meal, she kept finding excuses to get Leopold to drink.

Until he passed out.

asked Thalassa to fetch firewood for heating water. Then she locked Thalassa in

Leopold showed zero interest in her. Eventually,

her a dirty look. “Move, you’re in

was Isabella who had locked her in the shed and shamelessly

bright future! This woman was conniving and

a large sum of money, started a business, and even hooked up

couldn’t avoid hearing others sing Isabella’s praises, about how successful she was now, how blissful her life

Isabella lost her cool. “You dare to talk to

fight. She had always disliked Thalassa. With her alluring face and seductive

VIP room swung open, and a man with

recognized Alaric, the infamous heir to the Falconer group. She knew who she could mess with and who she couldn’t. Falconer definitely fell into the latter category. She gave Alaric a polite nod and a curtsey, then, still bowing, she led her friends away. She was here to have fun, not to pick a fight with an

breath and checked the room number. This was V8.

right away,” she

the man urged.

on the table. She looked around the room, noting the four men. Each had two beautiful women at their sides. They were all sweet and gentle, some fed the men fruit, while others lit their cigarettes. Except for one man sitting alone

with a dark, daunting aura, full

or singing, but this man

was new to the nightclub scene and naturally wanted to sell drinks to earn commission. One bottle would earn her a thousand dollars, enough for the kids‘ meal for two months. At the moment, her best bet was this man, since he was the only one who seemed to have the time to entertain her But she was new to sales, and

hesitation, the man who had opened the door earlier, Alaric, sneered after taking a bite of the fruit a woman had offered him. “What’s the matter,

Don’t bother, love. Lysander only has eyes for

by a woman who’s no longer with us. He

feelings to the woman who was no longer with us Such a loyal guy Wonder

banter of these three guys, Thalassa got the scoop on why this guy named Lysander was so chill. But she didn’t want any misunderstandings. She wasn’t trying to make a move on this hunky guy. She was a