The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 841

“I promise you!” Lysander declared, his face somber and his words resolute.

Amelia finally released his arms.

Below the stairs, those persistent reporters were eager to get close and take pictures of Leopold. Thalassa, summoning all her will, observed their movements. As one reporter suddenly made a move, she stepped forward to intervene.

But with her first step, she realized her body was weighing a ton. She couldn’t support her body, which nearly ached to the point of convulsion.

As she took her step, she found herself lurching forward.

A strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist and pulled her back against a solid chest. The man’s robust scent filled her nostrils, carrying the unmistakable aura of masculine strength.,

Through blurred, tear–filled eyes, Thalassa looked up to see Lysander’s tense yet chiseled face.

Seeing him, her tears started flowing like a faucet; her heart ached as if stabbed with every breath she took.

of her tears caused a sharp sting in Lysander’s

his eyes turned a fiery red. He

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the power of the Sinclair Group, the reporters dared not

Lysander’s shirt, struggling with her inner pain. Her hands shook

back and held her in arms; his voice

the ambulance arrived. Medical personnel rushed forward to assess Leopold’s

regretfully announced, “I’m

the words, his eyes clenching

resting against Lysander, stiffened. A cold chill

as she quickly pulled away from Lysander. She stumbled towards the doctor, clutching his sleeve as she pleaded through her tears, “You have to save him! How can you announce his death before

pain of a

can’t leave me!” Amelia, who had been helped down the stairs by the staff,