The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 397

However, his reckless move to take Isabella down with him filled her with dread, fearing that he might do something foolish again.

Afraid that a straightforward rejection might provoke him further.

“She doesn’t care about you!” A cold, icy, and intimidating voice suddenly echoed at the entrance of the hospital room.

The air seemed to tremble with tension and a chilling aura swept through the room, making it difficult to breathe.

Thalassa tensed up instinctively, her gaze shifting towards the entrance.

There stood a man dressed in a finely tailored black suit, exuding a dignified business-like aura. His tall and straight figure radiated the stern demeanor of a military officer. His face was handsome and extraordinarily good-looking.

Striding into the room was Lysander!

Thalassa’s nerves tightened, her breathing becoming cautious.

Leopold noticed him too. His brow furrowed and his previously expectant face tightened instantly.

As Lysander walked up, he brushed Leopold aside, standing by the bed. His deep eyes glanced at Thalassa on the bed, his handsome face icy and stern. “Get up!”

tone was commanding, intimidating, and brooked

order. She tried to push herself

propped up on the bed, weakened, nearly causing

out to her, pulling her up. The grip was

support. Thalassa. “Lysander, Thalassa had a concussion. She can’t make

moves.”

her, Lysander’s chill gaze shot towards him,

was filled with pain and anger, but he

to Thalassa on the bed, one arm around

handsome face was

bed, his imposing presence was suffocating Thalassa.

who got played. You weren’t the only one who got betrayed,” Lysander said to Leopold in a low

meant, but he had a

tell him what

aching. She was nervous and uneasy.

her grip on the blanket, unable to find

was filled with anger, and his hand on her shoulder