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?

why was she on

body felt weak due to the pressure on her nerves.

his eyes. Seeing the woman’s back, he

almost instantaneously, his voice

made eye contact with 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 I’m

attempted to leave the bed but was held

The door was forcefully

room, making the air ripple and dropping the room’s temperature drastically.

of chill engulfed

Before she could retract her hand, she instinctively turned towards the

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

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

her

she could comprehend the situation, Lysander crossed the room with his long strides. He grabbed her other hand and yanked

gripped her waist, pulling

was taken

was holding Thalassa’s hand, lost his grip due to Lysander’s force. He tried to hold on but failed. He reluctantly let go

his palm felt empty,

the newcomer.