The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 192

A woman lay on the bed, plastered from head to toe–literally. Her face was so swollen, Thalassa couldn’t even recognize Isabella. Her mouth puffed up like she’d been stung by a bee, her eyes were swollen like light bulbs; her whole face looked like an over–inflated

balloon

By just looking, she couldn’t really tell whether she was a guy or a gal.

Only the long hair scattered over her shoulders gave a hint that she might be a dame.

Beside her bed huddled a group of old folks, distant relatives who’d heard that she’d been hospitalized and came to pay her a visit.

In their village, it’s a tradition that when someone got sick and ended up in the hospital, a group of friends and family would be organized to come and check on them.

came with

walked into the room, gazing curiously at

visiting Isabella, Thalassa wouldn’t have had the slightest clue that the woman lying there was

just two days ago. How on earth did that turn her into this plastered,

possibly

heal. You need to rest up; only after

become ugly or lose a hand or a foot, he could be

“concerned” words, Isabella was so mad she was grinding her

her or to kick her when she

good relationship. True love isn’t just about appearance. If there’s a solid emotional foundation, her boyfriend would

that she

mother, they felt awkward

so it’d be

with Isabella’s mother, asking, “Isabella was

eyes, signaling

it’s just like this; when you’re unlucky, anything you do can go wrong. Our Isabella was just walking when she accidentally fell into a sewage drain,