The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 13

Chaos only lead to more mess–ups, and the more Thalassa tried to avoid crossing Lysander, the more stuff seemed to hit the fan. Feeling a cold sweat down her back, she quickly bent down to pick up the shattered cup

“Ah…” The sharp porcelain cut Thalassa’s hand, making her wince in pain. She was about to lick her finger when…..

A chill swept over her, her wrist was grabbed by a big hand and yanked, pulling her upright

Looking up. Thalassa met the man’s deep eyes. Her heart jumped. His aura was intense, even his gaze was deep and powerful. Just looking into his eyes, Thalassa felt her whole body on high alert.

Lysander looked at her finger, and a droplet of blood quickly swelled into a stream, snaking down her slender finger like a little red snake.

Feeling a touch of sympathy, he grabbed a tissue from the conference table and expertly wrapped her wound.

He reprimanded, “How could you screw up like this? If you can’t even do a cleaning job right, just quit!”

Frightened, Thalassa quickly withdrew her hand and apologized, “I’m so sorry. I’ll be careful next time. I can do a good job cleaning.”

She then squatted down to continue picking up the broken pieces on the floor.

The stern image of Lysander from the meeting was deeply imprinted in her mind. The executives were all very careful, not daring to make a sound. Thalassa was influenced by Lysander’s authority and did not want to get fired..

David rushed over, anxiously asking. “Mr. Sinclair, are you alright?”

Everything happened so fast. Lysander swiftly walked over to the cleaner, and David didn’t have time to react. He never expected the usually cold and indifferent Lysander to suddenly care about a female cleaner’s hand injury.

David’s words revealed a hint of surprise that was hard to hide.

fell, and he turned and

She was about to lick her wound which could lead to infection,

she reminded him of the woman who saved him that night five years ago. It was this familiar feeling that

her

the coffee cups in the meeting room with plastic ones.”

it. Mr. Sinclair, the fall fashion show is next week, but our company hasn’t finalized the plan

Mr. Sinclair had rejected so many

no rush, will they really give their all?” With that, he waved his

bowed slightly and left

She smiled and nodded as a greeting and walked past

of femininity. Her face was clear and pure, like a movie star. Did Mr. Sinclair approach her because he

but dared not guess

the place she mistakenly thought was a storeroom yesterday and saw a sign for the men’s restroom. The sign was not there yesterday. Was it put up because

she was having quite an

otherwise, who would’ve known what it was? What if someone else made

of her, Thalassa felt great. It made her feel important in this world, like she was needed,

Work was over

the door by John. He was angry at Thalassa’s attitude towards him, looking gloomy and threatening. Evelyn, don’t push it! My kindness

Thalassa’s wrist and forcefully pulled

other hand grabbed the wall to stabilize herself, preventing him

“Is anyone there, help! The Sinclair group’s security guard is openly harassing a woman.

quickly turned around, trying to cover her mouth to

as his hand was about to reach Thalassa’s mouth, it was fiercely pulled

when he saw who was standing

her a lesson, make her feel

was Mr. Sinclair’s chief assistant. All employees of the

angry and amused, he was