The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 363

Bearing the pain that felt like her body was falling apart, she got out of bed and freshened up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she found bruises covering her body from the neck down, making it hard even to breathe.

After a quick shower, she picked up her clothes from the bathroom floor, only to find them torn and unwearable.

She couldn’t possibly go downstairs just wrapped in a bathrobe, could she?

Opening the wardrobe, she saw it was filled with Lysander’s clothes, neatly arranged black suits, and white and black shirts.

But there was one woman’s dress hanging on the side.. 1

Thalassa recognized it at once. It was the dress Lysander had given her, which she had returned to him.

She never expected him to bring it back and hang it up in his wardrobe.

It was her only option for clothing now.

Thalassa put on the dress and went downstairs.

greeted her, “Ms. Everhart, your meal is ready,

made a polite gesture inviting

surprised by

crab cakes.

the food filled her nostrils, causing her stomach

midday, and she hadn’t eaten anything yet.

She was famished.

sit down, for she didn’t see

to understand her reluctance and said, “Mr. Sinclair isn’t home. He’s at the office. Ms. Everhart, please sit down and enjoy your meal. There’s no need to wait for Mr.

gone

sense, considering he had slept all day and hadn’t even gone to work.

early hours of the morning until noon, she felt her heart

angry at Lysander for treating her like

she was going

little darling Elowen were here, she would be delighted to indulge in the feast,

she needed to eat to gather strength

frustration into her appetite, eating voraciously.

imagined the lobster and the crab cakes as Lysander!

was an outlet for her