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?

ached dully, and her body felt weak due to the pressure on her nerves. She tried to sit up, preparing to leave the bed.

eyes. Seeing the woman’s back, he asked warily,

almost instantaneously, his

Thalassa turned her head and 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 on your

was held

was forcefully kicked open.

making the air ripple and dropping

wave of chill engulfed

fluttered. Before she could retract her hand, she

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

resembling a world-class gentleman, but his chiseled facial features were taut, like a string ready to snap at any

man, her lips trembling

the room with his long strides. He grabbed her other hand and yanked her off the bed. She swayed on her feet next to him.

her waist, pulling

taken aback.

lost his grip due to Lysander’s force. He tried to hold on but failed. He reluctantly

hand slipped from his grasp, his palm felt

newcomer. “Lysander, what brings