The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 363

Bearing the pain that felt like her body was falling apart, she got out of bed and freshened up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she found bruises covering her body from the neck down, making it hard even to breathe.

After a quick shower, she picked up her clothes from the bathroom floor, only to find them torn and unwearable.

She couldn’t possibly go downstairs just wrapped in a bathrobe, could she?

Opening the wardrobe, she saw it was filled with Lysander’s clothes, neatly arranged black suits, and white and black shirts.

But there was one woman’s dress hanging on the side.. 1

Thalassa recognized it at once. It was the dress Lysander had given her, which she had returned to him.

She never expected him to bring it back and hang it up in his wardrobe.

It was her only option for clothing now.

Thalassa put on the dress and went downstairs.

Fitch, respectfully greeted her, “Ms. Everhart, your

a polite gesture inviting her to the dining

table, she was surprised by the

Steak, lobster, crab cakes.

her nostrils, causing her stomach to

midday, and

She was famished.

to sit down, for

Sinclair isn’t home. He’s at the office. Ms. Everhart, please sit down and enjoy your meal. There’s no need to wait

Lysander had gone

slept all day and hadn’t even gone

why he hadn’t gone to the office and the torment she had endured from the early hours of the morning until noon, she felt her heart flutter with a mix

was angry at Lysander for treating

that didn’t mean she was going to deprive

would be delighted to

she needed to eat to gather

and channeled her frustration into her

imagined the lobster and the crab cakes

an outlet for her

table