The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 661

“What are the benefits besides giving the kids a complete home?” Lysander’s deep voice broke the silence.

Thalassa, her heart aflutter from his gaze, managed to reply. “You wouldn’t need to find a wife anymore, and I wouldn’t be homeless. It’s a win-win situation. Isn’t it just like being roommates?”

Roommates?

A cold glint flashed in Lysander’s deep-set eyes.

The air around him turned icy, and his facial features tightened.

“You still haven’t grasped your position. Any woman can covet the position of Mrs. Sinclair, except you.” He coldly retorted.

Thalassa’s hopeful gaze collapsed in an instant. Her heart felt heavy, as if it were weighed down by a stone.

After a brief moment of disappointment, she laughed it off. “I see. Forgive me for not understanding your mind, Mr. Sinclair. I can’t seem to please you. Let’s sleep; I have work tomorrow.”

No sooner had she lain down than she was pulled towards him. Thalassa couldn’t help but yelp in surprise.

moment, Lysander flipped her

can

by a sudden

outside their windows danced in

morning, sunlight streamed in through the curtains, illuminating Thalassa’s face and making her fair, oval face glow like a peeled

of the sunlight roused Thalassa. She raised her hand to shield her eyes as her beautiful eyebrows furrowed. She then opened and closed

she fully adjusted, she turned to see the

had already gotten up.

her mind,

her skin. Thalassa gasped, quickly

out of bed, looking a complete mess, and headed to the bathroom. After taking a shower and dressing, she

set, but there was no one

came over and said, “Ms. Everhart,

asked, “Where are

Lysander were still sleeping, they ate their breakfast

for the

into the Royal Estates, there had been much