The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 81

"You did so well; why don’t you want to come all of a sudden?" Zola also wanted to win Lysander's favor by buttering up Thalassa.

"I have other things tomorrow. Thank you, Zola." Thalassa gave a reasonable reason.

Yesterday Zola learned about the relationship between Thalassa and Lysander, and today she directly introduced Thalassa to Lysander in that capacity.

Although Zola didn't say it clearly, Thalassa had guessed her thoughts.

Thalassa instantly understood that this kind of thing could not be told to Zola; otherwise, she would take advantage of this situation and regard Thalassa as a commodity to please Lysander.

Leaders on these occasions only had interests in their eyes; how could there be a real friendship?

"Well, if you want to come again in the future, you can contact me at any time." Zola didn't insist either.

Lysander was interested in Thalassa, and Zola naturally could not act like a harsh boss toward her.

Thalassa and Hertha left Sapphire Skyline after they got paid.

It was late at night, and the cold wind blew against their faces, making them shiver.

Thalassa tightened her coat and took out her mobile phone to call a taxi home.

Hertha said, "I have a car. I'll take you home, and then I'll go home."

"That will take a long time. Go back and rest first. You are also very tired." Thalassa didn't want to take up her time. She couldn’t take advantage of her just because she was her best friend.

The drive to Thalassa’s home would take up at least an hour and a half of Hertha’s rest time.

"Thalassa, you care about me, so why can’t I care about you? What should I do if you have to wait a long time to get a taxi and end up getting home late? I'd better send you back, so I can feel at ease." Hertha snatched Thalassa’s cell phone from her hand and wouldn't let her call a car.

It was late autumn, and the night was very cold. Thalassa rubbed her cold hands and said, "OK."

The two of them sat in the car and watched the bustling cityscape. The lights were bright, and the neon glints from the cars that passed by were full of color. Although it was late at night, there were still people in the street occasionally.

The nightlife in the city was really prosperous and charming.

"Haha." Hertha was amused. "Well, I won't transfer money to you then. Our Thalassa really is excellent, huh?"

"Yes, I want to be an excellent designer in the future." Thalassa smiled happily.

Thalassa didn't get up until the sun was already high up in the sky and shining brightly. She didn't sleep until four o'clock last night.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she picked up her mobile phone and saw that it was already past noon.

She was stunned and suddenly awake when she noticed that she had five missed calls on her mobile phone.

They were all from Noreen, the head of the Sinclair Group's cleaning department.

Thalassa quickly got out of bed!

She didn't go to work today, so she didn’t know if anyone cleaned the top floor of the company. If Lysander found that the cups and other items hadn't been cleaned up, would he be furious?