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.

and stood under the warm

When she emerged, the bed

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

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

approached the bed and straightened the messy duvet. As she did, she spotted a stain on

passion

the night before, Thalassa’s

the bed sheet and duvet cover, took them to the washing machine, and began a wash cycle.

to the room and picked out a dress from the wardrobe to put

stairs, she realized that the living room was

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

Thalassa was surprised.

three in the afternoon,” Fitch informed Thalassa of

gaped in surprise; the word ‘shocked’ wasn’t enough

the curtains upstairs had been drawn the whole time, making

but it was already half-past three in the