The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 700

The moment Thalassa spotted Lysander, the soothing smile, which was just happily adorning her face, froze.

She sensed something was off about Lysander’s aura, but she couldn’t put her finger on it.

“Daddy, you bumped into me.” Elowen whimpered while rubbing her forehead with her tiny hand as her lips formed a sad pout. Her childish and adorable voice made it hard for a person to be upset, even when she complained.

“Slow down, sweetheart.” Lysander’s deep voice softened. It was now a wash of paternal affection as he gently rubbed her head.

“Mmm.” Satisfied, Elowen gave him a cheerful nod and scampered out of the room.

As Lysander approached Thalassa, the atmosphere in the room grew tense and suffocating, making it hard for her to breathe. Her hand, which was holding Sophia’s, involuntarily tightened.

Sophia seemed to sense the tension too. She snuggled closer to Thalassa as her innocent eyes looked at Lysander with apprehension.

Mommy, does your foot still hurt?” Dorian asked while lying at the end of the bed as his gentle eyes fixed themselves on Thalassa’s bandaged foot.

innocent question eased the

despite the pressure from Lysander’s presence. “It doesn’t hurt anymore. It’ll be better in a

take you to KFC. Chicken feet are supposed to be good for healing, right?” Dorian suggested as his bright and adorable

thought that by eating chicken feet, her foot would heal quickly. She chuckled at his innocent

her feel like she had already fully

into the room again, holding a red rose, the one that

holding up the rose

flower.” Thalassa praised.

She then turned to Lysander and asked in her baby

he didn’t answer

watched Lysander, afraid he might hurt

grunted an

Elowen chirped