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.

respectfully greeted her, “Ms.

made a polite gesture inviting her to the

table, she was surprised by the spread

crab cakes.

the food filled her nostrils, causing

she hadn’t eaten anything

She was famished.

down, for she

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.

Lysander had gone to the

sense, considering he had slept all day and hadn’t

why he hadn’t gone to the office and the torment she had endured from the early hours of the morning until noon, she felt her heart flutter with a

angry at Lysander for

mean she was going to deprive herself of good

be delighted to indulge in the

she needed to eat to gather strength to

sat down and channeled her frustration into her appetite, eating

imagined the lobster and the

was an outlet for her dissatisfaction.