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.

remembered her saying she was powerless against his body, that she liked

words had deeply touched

she came back, Lysander was already dressed, looking distinguished and sophisticated, a stark

averted her gaze,

bathroom to freshen up. Downstairs, breakfast was ready, with only the maid attending the table. Fitch was nowhere to be seen. Thalassa checked

able to go to school on

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

presence seemed to make the entire space grow cold. Thalassa slowed down, as if afraid to disturb

and in a deep, husky voice, said, “Eat up. Don’t be shy.”

blinked in surprise, then nodded slightly, replying, “Okay, got

breakfast, Thalassa thought it would be the chauffeur taking her to work, but

and Lysander took the wheel, she turned to look out the window, watching as the scenery whizzed

them spoke, and soon they arrived

got out of the car, attempting to lighten

deepened. If it weren’t for the fact that she was standing outside the car, he would