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?”

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

was filled with

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

was a hair’s breadth away from irreparable

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

to be John. I realized 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 his wife divorced, and wanted to get back

couldn’t go on, tears flooded, her throat was hoarse, and her heart was filled with fear. Such fear, she felt suffocated just

a kidnapper here. Come take him away, I’ll

police came and took

Lysander drove Thalassa home.

faint scent of sandalwood and his body heat.

while Lysander focused on driving. The atmosphere in the

they arrived at