The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 842

Nursing her thumb, silent tears started to cascade down her cheeks.

“You’re awake.” Lysander’s voice, deep and somber, echoed through the darkness.

Thalassa shivered. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to force back the tears. But the intense sensation of sourness in her throat was

uncontrollable.

“Why did he fall from the building?” she managed to ask Lysander, her voice trembling.

The room fell silent, the air filled with a chilling stillness.

Just as Thalassa thought she wouldn’t get an answer, Lysander spoke up, “No one expected it. He jumped down himself…”

No one expected him to do this, and hence, nobody was prepared to stop him.

He jumped off himself?

Why?

clenched, her body curling

away

moonlight, he could see the glitter of tears in her eyes.

pain. She never forgot about Leopold, so his death brought her

was taut. He mused, and

to voice

a post–mortem makeover,”

heart clenched again, her thumb almost bitten through by her

get up and eat something. You’ve been asleep for six hours,” Lysander said as he switched

bright, white light instantly illuminated the whole

her eyes against the glaring light. Before she could adjust to the

picked up by Lysander and helped to sit at the head of the bed.

an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes. Lysander

scooped up soup and

away, not wanting

the chilling sorrow. She didn’t have the heart to

outstretched spoon hung in mid–air as his expression turned grim, “Eat