The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel 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.

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.

The butler, Fitch, respectfully greeted her, "Ms. Everhart, your meal is ready, please."

He made a polite gesture inviting her to the dining area.

As she approached the table, she was surprised by the spread of sumptuous food.

Steak, lobster, crab cakes.

The delicious aroma of the food filled her nostrils, causing her stomach to growl in hunger.

It was already midday, and she hadn't eaten anything yet.

She was famished.

But she hesitated to sit down, for she didn't see Lysander.

Fitch seemed to understand her reluctance and said, "Mr. Sinclair isn't home. He's at the office. Ms. Everhart, please sit down and enjoy your meal. There's no need to wait for Mr. Sinclair."

So, Lysander had gone to the office.