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.

eased the awkwardness

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

better, we can take you to KFC. Chicken feet are supposed to be good

her foot would heal quickly. She chuckled at his innocent

feel like she had already fully healed, despite

the room again, holding a red rose, the one that Dylan had

bed, holding up the rose for her to see.

flower.” Thalassa praised.

then turned to Lysander and asked in her baby voice, “Daddy, do you

and he didn’t answer

watched Lysander, afraid he might hurt Elowen’s

an affirmative “Mhm.”

it!” Elowen chirped as she bounced around the room like