The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 797

Leopold desperately wanted to keep Thalassa close, but he was powerless. His eyes, filled with pain, pulled back from the door, his teeth gritted as he endured the inner turmoil and anger.

His chest rose and fell gently as he turned to Amelia and Zephyr. “Mom, Grandpa, please leave. I want to sleep.”

He wouldn’t even risk hurting a single hair of Thalassa, yet his own family seemed intent on thrusting daggers into her heart at every turn.

Seeing Thalassa in such distress, and being unable to do anything about it, Leopold felt a deep despair gnawing in his heart.

With that, he lay down.

“Easy, take it slow. Don’t strain the wound,” Amelia cautioned as she gently helped him down, fearful of his wounds reopening.

Leopold, his hand tethered to an IV drip, pushed Amelia away. “Please leave, I really need to rest.”

His rejection was clear. He didn’t want Amelia to touch him.

heart ached. Why couldn’t Leopold let Thalassa go? But there was

Your grandpa and I will leave. If you need anything, call the bodyguards outside, and they’ll get me right away,” Amelia said, tears streaming down her

closed his eyes, ignoring her.

Amelia’s heartache deepened.

a moment before saying, “Take care

that, he led the way out of

planned a wedding for Lysander to officially marry Thalassa, providing

mother suddenly arrived at the Sinclair’s house, and after a heated conversation with Sybil,

several decades left him in an

to age ten years overnight. His once vibrant

bedside. Without Sybil’s warmth, it felt cold and

forgive those who had caused Sybil’s death.

housemaid to frame Evelyn and torment Sybil, or Robert, the housemaid who started

wouldn’t forgive any of them!