The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 790

After Thalassa had spoken, her hand, clutching her clothes, instinctively tightened. She chided herself for her naiveté. Why would she blatantly change clothes in the bedroom?

Didn’t she know that Lysander was right there?

She should have changed in the bathroom.

Now that he had seen her, she felt a mix of embarrassment and awkwardness.

Lysander sat up, and the blanket slid off him, revealing his muscular upper body. His chest was firm, his abs well-defined, exuding raw

power.

Just last night, it was this body that held her and controlled her, drawing her deeper and deeper into pleasure.

As Thalassa’s gaze fell upon his body, she took a sharp breath, her face flushing. She quickly turned around and hurriedly went to the bathroom.

Watching her shyly retreat, Lysander’s eyes deepened.

her saying she was powerless against his body,

had deeply

up, and when she came back, Lysander was already dressed, looking

her gaze, announcing,

ready, with only the maid attending the table. Fitch was nowhere to be seen. Thalassa checked the time. It was just past nine in the morning. Fitch must have taken the children to school. Yesterday, the children were frightened at the mall. She wondered if they were

seeing as they were able to go to

started on her breakfast. Soon, Lysander came down and took a seat

the entire space grow cold. Thalassa

deep, husky voice, said,

nodded slightly, replying, “Okay, got it.”

her to work, but to her surprise, Lysander drove her

sat in the passenger’s seat and Lysander took the wheel, she turned to look out the window, watching as the scenery

they arrived at the

of the car, attempting to lighten the heavy atmosphere.

was standing outside the