The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 433

A nauseous wave made her want to retch.

Thalassa immediately covered her mouth, rushing to the bathroom.

Hunched over in the restroom, she was throwing up violently.

The steak she had just consumed was almost entirely disgorged, making her feel slightly better.

Breathing heavily in discomfort, she moved to the sink to wash her face.

Behind her, a deep, piercing stride approached, like a graceful beast closing in.

Thalassa’s back stiffened. Looking up, she saw in the mirror a handsome, stern face. The man was clad in a black suit, exuding an aura of aloof grandeur.

It was Lysander!

Thalassa's heart throbbed as she turned around, nervously saying, "That was the ladies' room. How did you get in, um."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly scooped up from the waist, her soft body colliding with Lysander's sturdy chest.

Thalassa was flustered, "Mr. Sinclair, we are in public. It wouldn’t be good if someone saw us."

Lysander's hand gripped her face, squishing her collagen-filled cheeks into distortion, forcing her to look at him.

His gaze was icy and sharp, his voice cold, "Two meals and you’re throwing up, huh?"

Thalassa's heart skipped a beat, realizing the implication of his words.

Hadn’t he just believed that she hadn’t dined with Leopold?

How come he was confronting her all of a sudden?

Thalassa held onto a glimmer of hope, "I didn’t. My stomach is just upset."

"Do you want me to check the surveillance footage, huh?" Lysander’s voice turned even colder.

Thalassa was terrified.