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

turned a fiery red. He ordered his bodyguards, “Get the reporters out of

moved in, dispersing the headline–hungry reporters. Cameras that had captured images were

this incident. Those who do will

power of the Sinclair Group, the reporters dared

inner pain. Her hands shook uncontrollably as tears

supported her back and held her in arms; his voice became

ambulance arrived. Medical personnel rushed

“I’m afraid he’s gone. We should prepare for the

at the words, his eyes

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

Lysander. She stumbled towards the doctor, clutching his sleeve as she pleaded through her tears, “You have to save him!

a grieved family,

helped down the stairs