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?

she on Leopold’s bed?

weak due to the pressure on her nerves. She

his eyes. Seeing the woman’s back,

up almost instantaneously, his

“I was returning your clothes. I was knocked out as

to leave the bed but was held back by Leopold, “Thalassa, it’s you,

The door was forcefully

the air ripple and dropping

of chill engulfed

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

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

chiseled facial features were taut, like a string ready to snap at

recognized the man, her

her other hand and yanked her off the bed.

gripped her waist, pulling her

taken aback.

force. He tried to hold on but failed. He reluctantly let go of her fingers,

palm felt empty,

the newcomer. “Lysander, what