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?”

affairs. But he thought of the fragrance on Thalassa, and how her skin felt so similar to the woman

with

the car around halfway and headed for the hotel. And found that things were not

was a hair’s breadth away from

thinking about what just happened, Thalassa was filled with fear and dread,

something was wrong on the way, and asked him to stop, but he didn’t, and drove straight to this parking lot, tied me up, said I was the reason he and

flooded, her throat was hoarse, and her heart was filled with fear. Such fear,

were dark as he dialed a number, ‘There’s a kidnapper here. Come take him away, I’ll talk to your chief, and charge him with the heaviest

came and took John

Lysander drove Thalassa home.

suit carried a faint scent of sandalwood and his body heat. It gave her an unprecedented sense of

looked ahead with reddened eyes, saying nothing, while Lysander focused on driving. The atmosphere in

long, they arrived at