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

bed, watching her. She was facing away from him, her body curled up into a

could see the glitter of tears

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

He mused,

a long silence, Thalassa found the courage to voice her worries, “How

post–mortem makeover,” Lysander’s voice was solemn while answering her

almost bitten through by her own teeth.

asleep for six hours,” Lysander said as he switched on the light.

white light instantly illuminated the

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

by Lysander and helped to sit

was a bowl of soup and an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes.

scooped up

not wanting to eat.

appetite. Her taste buds were numb from the chilling sorrow. She didn’t have the heart to eat anything.

hung in mid–air as