The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 787

Thalassa had just tucked the children into bed. She closed the door gently, ensuring their peaceful slumber.

She returned to her master bedroom, shutting the door behind herself before taking out her phone from her pocket. Her eyes fell on Leopold’s contact details and her finger hovered over his number, intending to call him.

Just as she was about to press, she hesitated, her heart teetering on the edge of uncertainty. She wanted to call him to ask how he was doing. At the same time, she feared she might disturb him, or worse, give him the wrong idea.

Was it suitable to make a call in their current relationship? It felt like even showing concern was an unnecessary gesture.

Taking a deep breath, Thalassa ultimately didn’t make the call. Just as she was about to put her phone back into her pocket, it rang, its shrill tone jolting her nerves. Seeing Leopold’s name flash across the screen, she hesitated before answering, “Hello?”

“Thalassa, it’s me. I’m at the hospital. The doctors have removed the glass shards, and I’m only slightly injured. Don’t worry,” Leopold’s voice sounded a bit weary but strong over the phone.

He didn’t sound like he was gravely injured,

Thalassa’s heart finally relaxed, “That’s good to hear. What about the two workers?

with a single, heavy

they doing?” Thalassa asked, holding

it,” Leopold said dully.

sorrow and sympathy. Those men were someone’s sons, husbands, and

cautiously, “How did the accident

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grim, concealing the profound loss and distress in

the look of deep concern in Thalassa’s eyes when the accident happened was something he couldn’t forget

endure the excruciating pain than let her worry about him. The moment he was able, he called to reassure her that he was

her phone. Her vision blurred as she focused on Leopold’s name, her grip