The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 314

Thalassa was in a rush earlier, worried about losing Dorian again, so she didn't think twice before taking all three of her kids into the ladies' room.

But her kids were really well-behaved. They stood with their backs to the door, not causing any nuisance and absolutely no peeping.

Plus, everyone did their business behind closed doors, so there was no way Dorian could've seen anything.

She made sure her kids faced the wall, their backs to the door to avoid any unnecessary fuss.

But this woman, just because one of the kids was a boy, started getting all nasty and venomous. She just wouldn't let it go.

Thalassa already apologized and explained the situation.

But this woman not only badmouthed Thalassa. She even talked trash about her kids, saying they'd grow up to be criminals!

That was way out of line!

Thalassa could take a hit or two herself, but she wouldn't stand for anyone attacking her kids.

As a mom, she would protect her kids no matter what!

And if anyone tried to hurt her kids, she wouldn't be playing nice!

This woman was pretty hefty and looked like she could hold her own.

But she got caught off guard and shoved into the sink with no time to prepare.

Her head held down, she was in a panic, her hands struggling but weak.

Her face was submerged in the sink and she was on the verge of suffocating.

The woman's hair was soaked, her face covered in water. Her makeup was ruined. Mascara smeared all over her eyes, looking like a panda. Her cheap foundation was soaked, peeling off like dead skin. Her lipstick was blurred, smearing around her mouth.

She looked like a clown, ridiculous and disheveled.

Her first reaction after being freed was not to comfort her crying child, but to charge at Thalassa in fury, "You dare to hit me. I'll kill you!"

Thalassa reacted quickly, grabbing the woman's flailing arms. Thalassa, being used to physical labor, was pretty strong. She held onto the woman's hands, rendering her immobile.

Thalassa glared at the woman, a cold laugh escaping her lips, "Don't you love your daughter? She's crying, and you don't care. Instead, you're eager to take revenge for yourself. Whether you are selfish or you truly love your daughter, you should know better than me."

This woman was just so self-centered and venomous, and she had no class.

She was all high and mighty about considering her daughter earlier, and now she had suddenly forgotten about her.