The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 195

As soon as Isabella's mom heard Isabella was looking for her, she quickly packed a meal for her, worrying about her daughter.

After the meal, Thalassa dropped Evelyn and the four kids off at home, and then she had to head to work.

She only took a half-day off and had to go to work in the afternoon.

The burden of her family left her no space for her own desires.

While waiting for the bus at the station below her building, a silver Porsche suddenly pulled up beside her.

She thought she was in the way, so she stepped aside, but the car moved closer and brushed against her before the window rolled down.

A young and handsome face slowly appeared from behind the wheel.

The man's hair was cut short and was chestnut-colored, with carefully styled curls at the ends, looking very trendy.

He had thick eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, and a clearly defined face.

He looked sunny and fashionable, handsome and suave, emitting a youthful energy.

It was Leopold!

Seeing her, the man gave her a long-lost smile and said, "Thalassa, long time no see."

Recognizing the man before her and hearing his words, Thalassa's heart sank, and a wave of inexplicable sadness spread from the depths of her heart.

She was both pained and helpless.

Taken aback, she turned her gaze away and said, "Sir, I'm not an easy girl. Don't just try to pick me up."

"I know, are you going to work? I can give you a ride." Leopold pleaded a bit.

"No need; there's my bus." Thalassa rejected him just as the bus arrived.

She quickly ran to catch it.

She had decided their story was over, and she wouldn't have any contact with him.

They were history.

After five years, not only did he not forget her, but his love for her deepened. She was like a part of his soul. Unless he no longer had a soul, he could never forget her.

He thought about giving himself another chance to pursue her.

The Sinclair Group

It was lunch break.

Lysander was not in the office; Thalassa was cleaning the office listlessly with a heavy heart.

Accidentally, she knocked a glass of water off the table, and the glass shattered on the floor.

Startled, she quickly squatted down to pick up the glass shards.

"Ah!" In her haste, she cut her hand on a shard, and blood quickly gushed out.

"You're so careless!" A deep and cold voice came from the doorway, and the man quickly approached her.