The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 337

The moment Thalassa opened her eyes, her numb consciousness resurged along with a brutal pain, as if her nape had been fractured.

She grimaced in pain, propping herself up on the bed with her hands.

Before she could make out her surroundings, a hushed male voice echoed beside her.

The voice was deep and rich, suggestive of a mature man.

Her heart rate spiked as she hastily turned towards the source of the voice. Her eyes landed on a handsome face, radiating a gentle warmth. His eyes were closed, brows furrowed in discomfort.

This man was none other than Leopold!

The blanket only covered up to his chest, revealing his firm and smooth shoulders.

Even though only a small part was visible, Thalassa could tell that he was shirtless!

Moreover, she was lying right next to him!

This positioning was far too intimate.

Why was he beside her?

was she on Leopold’s bed?

rate rocketed, her nape ached dully, and her body felt weak due to the pressure

opened his eyes. Seeing the woman’s back,

his voice stern and

the anxious Leopold. She hastily explained, “I was returning your clothes. I was knocked out as soon as I entered. I don’t know why

to leave the bed but was held back by Leopold,

The door was forcefully

the air

wave of chill engulfed the room.

fluttered. Before she could retract her hand, she instinctively turned

in a handcrafted black suit that accentuated his lean and sturdy physique, making him appear more

a world-class gentleman, but his chiseled facial features were taut, like a

recognized the man, her lips trembling in

strides. He grabbed her other hand and yanked her off the bed. She swayed

waist, pulling her against

taken aback.

holding Thalassa’s hand, lost his grip due to Lysander’s force. He tried to hold

his grasp, his palm felt empty, and so did

at the newcomer. “Lysander, what brings