The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 130

Thalassa was like a wounded kitten. Her face was buried in his chest, tears streaming down ceaselessly. Her tears soaked Lysander’s shirt, hot, like boiling water, scorching his heart.

Lysander’s hand clenched her arm tightly, and finally, he embraced her, letting her cry her heart out.

Time trickled away.

After crying for a while, Thalassa’s emotions gradually calmed down, and her strength gradually recovered. Realizing she was in Lysander’s arms, she immediately straightened up and left his embrace. Her eyes were red as she said, “Sorry, I got your shirt wet, I’lI wash it for you.”

Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Lysander’s heart ached. Despite everything, she was still worried about dirtying his shirt. How low did she think of herself?

Lysander untied the rope on her hands, and asked, “What happened?”

because he was not one to meddle in other people’s affairs. But

was filled with unease

the car around halfway and headed for the hotel. And found that things were not as he thought Thalassa did not

hair’s breadth

happened, Thalassa was filled with fear and dread, tears involuntarily streaming

wrong on the way, and asked him to stop, but he didn’t, and drove straight

point, Thalassa couldn’t go on, tears flooded, her throat was hoarse, and

dark as he dialed a number, ‘There’s a kidnapper here. Come take him away, I’ll

police came

Lysander drove Thalassa home.

The suit carried a faint scent of sandalwood and his body

nothing, while Lysander focused on driving. The atmosphere in the car was subtle

arrived