The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 685

Thalassa’s fear instantly dissipated upon seeing him. Her tears fell uncontrollably.

Lysander turned around and turned his deep-set gaze toward her tear-streaked face; he reached out his arms to wrap around her waist, pulling her into his embrace. His low, magnetic voice resonated under the cold, dark sky, offering a comforting warmth, “You’re safe now.”

Thalassa rested her forehead on his chest; her hands clung onto his shirt, and her body was shivering uncontrollably, wetting his shirt with her tears.

The ordeal she had just undergone was terrifying. There was a thunderstorm and also a wild monkey attack. She thought her life was going to end there.

But then, Lysander came.

Lysander’s arm around her waist tightened as he sensed her shaky body; while his other hand gently stroked her back to give her comfort.

He remembered her fear of thunderstorms.

When she worked as a cleaner at the Sinclair Group, even the thunder reverberating through the rooms would scare her enough to jump into his arms.

wilderness with wild monkeys

from his large hand gently stroking

could spark a warmth on her chilled back even through the fabric. That warmed her body

it was a lifeline. She couldn’t calm down that quickly so she rested in his arms and cried like a

past five years, she had been out there, fighting on her own, earning for her family, and being the strong pillar for her kids. Regardless of the difficulties and obstacles, she bore

pain, she would hide

the support for her kids and Evelyn, so if she showed signs of weakness, it would only put Evelyn and the kids in a more helpless

when she was with her family no matter how

the bitterness and

a shoulder she could lean on, a

Thalassa was not only releasing her fear, but also the grievances and exhaustion deep in her heart. These all came out

you’re safe.” Lysander’s low, magnetic voice

her

the two were nestled together, the lagging bodyguards

Sinclair, you’re too fast. We couldn’t keep up,” David managed between gasps of breath. He only saw Lysander’s silhouette, not noticing Thalassa curled up in his arms. He gasped for air and managed to get