The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 892

Startled, Thalassa quickly steadied herself and told him, “No need, I can manage.”

She hastily headed towards the bathroom, fearful that if she delayed, Lysander would come to carry her.

She was already utterly exhausted and truly drained.

If Lysander were to carry her to the bathroom, she knew what would ensue.

Not even bothering to dress, she endured the tenderness in her lower back and hurriedly made her way to the bathroom. Once the door was locked behind her, her tense nerves began to ease slightly.

Looking at herself, she couldn’t help but admire her own nerve for being able to walk to the bathroom in front of Lysander without a stitch of clothing on.

Their relationship had an intimacy that mirrored that of a typical married couple, with nothing hidden between them.

But to use the word ‘couple’ to describe her and Lysander was a mockery in itself.

own sarcasm, turned on the shower, and stood under the

shower. When

diligently. He would never neglect his work even if he had failed all the people around

so devoted to Sinclair Group. To forsake all kin for the organization’s interests and his business, his aloofness could reach to the point of

straightened the messy duvet. As she did, she

of Lysander’s passion from the

night before, Thalassa’s cheeks

duvet cover, took them to the

room and picked out a dress from the wardrobe to put

descended the stairs, she realized that the living room was unusually quiet. She looked around to see what was going on.

around, approached her and politely said, “Ms. Everhart, Lysander has already left. Lunch is served on the dining table. Please help yourself.”

was surprised.

afternoon,” Fitch

word ‘shocked’ wasn’t enough to describe her feeling.

the time when she woke up, and the curtains upstairs had been drawn the whole time, making it

it was already half-past