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.

meal times at home were a riot of chatter and laughter, with

Each of them had a napkin

attend to their needs

of emotions within Thalassa. A touch of melancholy intertwined with profound

children

years with her, they had been through

his disinterest in children, Lysander was their father, and he

and innocent voice broke the silence. Her eyes were

resembled a

tugged at Thalassa’s lips as she approached the table, only

four kids seated opposite Lysander, there was no space. The other sides of the table lacked the necessary tableware and chairs. Only the spot

that spot was reserved

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

down next to

offered her a peeled shrimp from his plate.