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.

his body, that she liked how he

had deeply

dressed, looking distinguished and sophisticated, a stark contrast to his demeanor in bed last

gaze, announcing, “I’m

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 feeling better

they were able to go to

sat down and started on her breakfast. Soon, Lysander

make the entire space grow cold. Thalassa slowed down, as

glanced at her and in a deep, husky voice, said, “Eat

in surprise, then nodded slightly, replying,

the chauffeur taking her to work, but to her surprise, Lysander drove

in the passenger’s seat and Lysander took the wheel, she turned to look

arrived at the headquarters of the Crawley

she got out of

gaze deepened. If it weren’t for the fact that she was standing outside the car, he would have pulled her in for a deep kiss.