The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 557

Lysander’s eyes, profound and enigmatic, gave her a fleeting glance. He registered her flushed face, and a flicker of amusement danced in the depths of his eyes. It was followed by a slight movement of his Adam’s apple.

He headed to the bathroom. His steps echoed softly before the door shut behind him.

The sound of the shower drizzled softly, mist fogging up the frosted glass and obscuring the silhouette within.

Despite her fatigue, Thalassa knew she couldn’t delay. The children were waiting for her downstairs, eager to indulge in their prearranged playtime.

She opted for a turtleneck dress from her wardrobe. Once dressed and freshened up, she descended the stairs.

The dining room scene was heartwarming.

Lysander sat at one end of the rectangular table, impeccably dressed in a suit and tie. His handsome features were relaxed as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.

He was elegantly partaking of his breakfast.

Across the table, four little munchkins were obediently enjoying their meal.

were a riot of chatter and laughter, with bits of food strewn about the

of them had a napkin tucked into their collars to prevent any

their disposal, ready to attend to their needs

Thalassa. A touch

with their father, the children received the

they

Lysander was their father, and he ensured their well-being.

innocent voice broke the silence. Her eyes were glowing with delight as

resembled a little

she approached the table, only to

opposite Lysander, there was no space. The other sides of the table lacked the necessary tableware

that spot was reserved for

sitting next to Lysander, with his aura of silent intimidation, was not Thalassa’s first choice. She preferred to sit with the children, but

down next

try the shrimp,” Atticus, a little gentleman, offered her a peeled shrimp from