The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 817

Just when the silence in the room became palpable, the door swung open. Four adorable children scampered out, their tiny legs carrying them at a surprisingly swift pace.

“Mommy, look! Grandma made me a paper boat! And it can float on water, too!” Elowen held aloft a boat made from newspaper, her chubby fingers barely able to contain its size. Her excitement was infectious. Her mouth opened wide in joyous laughter. As she rán, her pigtails bobbed with her movements, adding to her charm.

“Mommy, I love my fan! It’s so cool and breezy!” Sophia clutched a colorful paper fan in her tiny hands, running towards Thalassa while fanning herself. Her short hair flew up in the breeze she created, and even as someone who was usually timid, her smile was radiant at this moment.

“And I have a heart! Just like the love I have for Mommy and Grandma!” Dorian held a red paper heart above his head as he sprinted towards Thalassa, his happiness making him seem like a bird in flight.

“Mommy, I have a gun!” Even Atticus was brimming with joy, a sight Thalassa saw rarely.

the sofa and dove into Thalassa’s arms in unison. Their soft, chubby faces nestled against Thalassa, some against her chest, others pressing against her face. Like

had been replaced by the children’s joy, healing her and leaving behind only love. She wrapped her arms around the little ones, a happy, loving smile gracing her lips. “Grandma made these for you. As long as

head vigorously. Her eyes sparkled as she spoke..

warm sight greeted her. She watched as the children cuddled into Thalassa’s embrace, a smile creeping onto her

and his wife’s affairs and Thalassa giving Lysander four

of the children consoled her, their love

she imagined their joyous faces

children only had eyes for Thalassa. They sprinted past him and did not even look

cuddling into her and their affectionate gestures softened

the calm. Thalassa and Evelyn turned to look at him, realizing they had been so engrossed in their happiness that they had forgotten about Lysander’s intimidating presence. A hint of apprehension crept into their joy.