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

held her close, glancing at Leopold before his eyes turned a fiery red. He ordered his bodyguards, “Get the reporters out of here and secure the

that had captured images

news about this incident. Those who do will face

Sinclair Group, the reporters dared not

clung tightly onto Lysander’s shirt, struggling with her inner pain. Her hands shook uncontrollably as tears streamed down her face.

in arms; his voice became husky, “Everything will

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

and heart, the doctor regretfully announced, “I’m afraid he’s

words, his eyes clenching shut

been resting against Lysander, stiffened. A cold chill ran up her spine.

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

the pain of a grieved family, could only offer

been helped down the stairs by