The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 669

As she finished speaking, she felt a weight shift onto the edge of the bed that caused the mattress to dip slightly.

When she looked up again, Lysander was already sitting on the bed. He was tucked up under the covers; his unbuttoned nightshirt was now buttoned up halfway. His alluring, chiseled abs were hidden under the thin fabric of his nightshirt.

Thalassa let out a quiet sigh of relief.

Lysander was holding his phone; his long, slender fingers were tapping on the screen, paying her no mind.

Thalassa withdrew her gaze quietly and returned to the test paper, on which the foreign grammar was as incomprehensible to her as an astronomy textbook.

After wrestling with the problem for a while, she suddenly remembered that she had a genius right beside her.

Why not ask Lysander? He would undoubtedly understand!

She had taken on the task of tutoring this test paper, after all. Now that she had accepted it, she had to do it well.

She wanted Dylan, the young boy she was tutoring, to be impressed with her. She didn’t want to embarrass her daughter in front of her classmates.

From time to time, she would turn her head to look at Lysander, hesitant to speak,

times, Lysander put down his phone and glanced over at

could you teach me how to

him, pointing to the question she didn’t

deep-set eyes on her, “This is your

of Thalassa’s mouth twitched awkwardly. Of course she knew this was her job. That’s why she was asking

and I can’t find the answer on my phone,”

it for me?” Lysander asked

of, and after I tutor him, I can chat with him to

successfully

paragraph on it. His

even more magnetic and seductive, Thalassa was

truly had an irresistible

understand?” Lysander’s voice inquired in her ear.

with a confused look on her face, “Huh?”

grammar rule,” Lysander repeated.

his voice and drawn to his charm that she hadn’t heard what he had explained.

How embarrassing.