The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 550

Lysander cradled Thalassa and strode out of the bar. A sleek black Rolls Royce was parked at the entrance. Neon lights glided over its luxurious exterior, casting a myriad of colors on the imposing and untouchable veneer.

As he approached, the car door swung open.

Several adorable tots clambered out.

With their little legs pumping, they ran towards Lysander, their heads bobbing in a cutely clumsy manner. Their innocent faces, illuminated by the vibrant city lights, glowed with

excitement.

“Mummy!”

“Mummy!

“Mummy!”

“Mummy!”

Four voices called out in unison. The little ones tumbled towards Lysander, grabbing onto his trousers, reaching up to touch Thalassa in his arms.

as though Lysander had a swarm of children clinging to his

point, Thalassa, overcome by alcohol, was fast asleep. The children she yearned to meet were

had stepped out, caught this scene.

four kids were running towards him, grabbing his legs, their eyes were twinkling

puzzled. What

closed eyes and unconscious state, furrowed his small brow with concern, his childish voice was laced with

to bed; we want to go with you.” Dorian tugged at Thalassa’s jacket,

on her lips, making a hushing

pure cuteness.

wake her mom up

was timid little girl, but her mood became much

gave her a

utterly confused. What were these four kids

Mom?

Hertha’s kids?

the children. His deep-set eyes scanned over their faces as he said, “Be good and get back in the car.”

vigorously and was the first to scamper

widened in shock.

wrong with his hearing, was there? What did that kid call