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.

caused a sharp sting in Lysander’s heart.

his eyes turned a fiery red. He

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

to release any news about this incident. Those who do will face

the Sinclair Group, the reporters dared not cross the line.

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

and held her in arms; his voice became husky, “Everything will

then, the ambulance arrived. Medical personnel rushed

pulse and heart, the doctor regretfully announced, “I’m afraid he’s gone. We should prepare for the

his eyes clenching shut

been resting against Lysander, stiffened. A cold chill ran

as she pleaded through her tears, “You have

of a grieved

you can’t be gone; you can’t leave me!” Amelia, who had been helped down the