The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet

Chapter 188

Her boyfriend was from the Sinclair family?

That kind of statement didn’t just make people green with envy but

it also gave off the vibe that she scored a jackpot.

Thalassa was not happy.

What’s so special about the Sinclair men? What’s so great about them?

She said in a cold tone, “No, how could I possibly have such a charm to attract a Sinclair man?”

“That’s true; a common woman can’t marry into a family like the Sinclairs. Rich families marry off to oth

er rich families, the socialites. Even if an ordinary woman catches their eye, it’s just for fun. They could

never become their real partners.” The driver laughed.

Hearing this, Thalassa felt like she was stabbed in the heart.

Even outsiders knew that ordinary women can’t get into the Sinclair family.

Yesterday, she naively thought that when Lysander said he would be responsible for her, he wanted to

marry her. She could, through her own efforts, touch Lysander’s heart and make him fall for the kids.

In this way, she could give the kids a complete family with motherly and fatherly love.

She was too naive, completely unaware of the rules of the rich.

She gave a cold and self–mocking laugh, saying. “You’re not wrong.” Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“How did you get down from the Sinclair’s hill?” The driver asked curiously.

He could tell at a glance that she wasn’t a rich man’s daughter because her high heels were broken an

d she walked down the hill, she didn’t take a car.

If she were a rich man’s daughter, she would either have a car of her own or would call a driver to pick

her up so she wouldn’t walk down. Thalassa gave a soft, self–

mocking laugh, saying, “I went up the hill to enjoy the scenery.”

The driver glanced at her, dressed in an evening gown to enjoy the scenery. How odd..

The driver chuckled and said no more.

An hour later, Thalassa returned home, tired.

Evelyn had been waiting for her at home.

Seeing her in a dress she had never seen before, with broken high–

heeled shoes, and looking both glamorous and exhausted.

It looked like she had been loved and then ruthlessly discarded.

Seeing Thalassa like this, Evelyn’s heart tightened with worry.

She grabbed Thalassa’s shoulders and asked anxiously. “Thalassa, where were

you last night? What’s with your dress? And your foot?”

Thalassa was hurt. She had been wronged at the Sinclair’s, and all the way home, she had been suppr

essing her pain.

Back home, hearing Evelyn’s worried questioning, her tears came out.

“Mom.” She couldn’t help it, she hugged Evelyn, and the tears flowed.

She had never imagined that being looked down upon could be so painful.

In the past, she had also been looked down upon at work, but she faced it with optimism and the attitud

e of making money through hard work, and she didn’t feel any heartache.