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?

heart clenched, her body curling tighter.

of the bed, watching her. She was facing away from him,

words. But under the moonlight, he could see

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

He mused, and didn’t say a

silence, Thalassa found the courage to

a post–mortem makeover,”

thumb almost bitten

and eat something. You’ve been asleep for six hours,” Lysander said as he switched on the light.

instantly

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

by Lysander and

tray had already been prepared on the bedside table. On it was a bowl of soup and an almond pudding, which were both mild dishes. Lysander

eyes flickered as he scooped up soup and brought it to her lips.

away, not wanting to

no appetite. Her taste buds were numb from the chilling sorrow. She didn’t have

spoon hung in mid–air as