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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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Chapter 441

Dressed in a deep navy-blue suit and matching trousers, Alaric was a sight to behold. His white shirt

and a blue plaid tie added to his extraordinary demeanor. His hypnotic eyes were enchantingly

mischievous, a stark contrast to Lysander’s rugged handsomeness.

Behind them, a group of people were busy carrying cameras and microphones. They were

unmistakably members of the press.

On seeing them, Hertha’s nerves, which had just begun to settle, stretched again. Her smile became

tense and awkward. “Mr. Sinclair, welcome. Please, come in,” she said, stepping aside to let them in.

Lysander, followed by Alaric, spread his long legs and stepped in. Alaric’s inscrutable eyes fixed on

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Hertha as he passed by. What a pair of enchanting eyes!

His gaze sent a shiver down her spine, causing her heart to race. His enchanting allure, his

breathtaking beauty, and his ability to captivate her with a single look – it was all too much.

The reporters followed closely behind; their cameras trained on Lysander.

Once everyone was in, Hertha approached nervously; she noticed that Lysander was taking in the

room’s decor. He was staring at a giant panda plushie on the sofa that she had forgotten to put away.

“Mr. Sinclair, Mr. Falconer, please sit,” she said, hastily grabbing the plushie and holding it close.

As Alaric took a seat next to Lysander, he surveyed the room and remarked, “The house is not bad for

a single mom working and raising her four kids.” Hertha responded with a forced smile, “Yes, I’m glad

the kids are well-behaved so I don’t have to worry too much.”

Alaric, with a teasing smile, responded, “I can see that. They’re already earning their keep by winning a

huge amount of money in a single contest. That’s two years’ worth of income for an average family,

isn’t it?”

Hertha, feeling guilty, didn’t respond. Instead, she noticed Lysander’s gaze had moved to the clothes

hanging on the balcony..

Following his gaze, she saw several sets of children’s clothes, including adorable animal onesies. The

clothes swayed gently in the wind and looked incredibly cute. So Lysander was staring at those

onesies. He must relent just by watching the babies cute clothes, she thought.

“Those are my quadruplets’ clothes. They’re about the same size, so I buy and wash their clothes

together,” she explained.

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The reportérs quickly took their cameras and gave them a close-up shot.

However, Lysander’s gaze had moved on to a yellow dress hanging among the clothes. “Ms.

Kensington, do you also wear Chanel?” he asked.

“No, I like Chanel but it’s too expensive for me,” Hertha replied automatically. But then she realized her

mistake. Among the clothes was a yellow Chanel dress. That was Thalassa Everhart’s dress, a gift

from Lysander himself!

“Ms. Kensington, unless I’m mistaken, that yellow dress on the clothesline is a Chanel haute couture

piece. If you don’t wear Chanel, where did it come from?” asked one of the more experienced

reporters.

Hertha’s heart pounded in her chest as the reporter scooted over and handed her the microphone.