The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 855

“Stop standing there. Come with me,” Lysander extended his hand towards her.

As his fingers brushed against hers, Thalassa quickly pulled away, “No need. I need to get back to work. You carry on.”

Without giving him another glance, she turned and started to stride away.

The moment she turned away, tears started to pour down her cheeks. She bit her lip hard, refusing to let herself cry out loud.

Despair, heartache, desperation, suffocation…

Those feelings all flooded towards her.

The man she had hoped would lead a good life was now gone, and his death was connected to her kids’ father.

Thalassa felt that her whole world had turned gray.

stood there, watching her leave. His hand, which he had extended to her, now hung in the air. Blood trickled down his hand and dropped onto the concrete floor but he didn’t

in her heart and walked briskly, hoping to

take you to work.” Hearing his voice, Thalassa’s nerves tightened further. She clenched her teeth and tried to sound calm, “No need, I

was firm when his car came to

abruptly. Her emotions were like a raging sea, which she couldn’t hold back anymore. She turned to Lysander. Panting heavily, she shouted, “I said no, I don’t need your help! Can’t you just leave

to be alone to calm down. She didn’t want to

than the overcast sky. His oceanic eyes were unfathomably deep as they were gazing at her hysterical reaction. No one

imposing aura approached, seeping into Thalassa’s bones. She instinctively took a step

his car; his voice was icy cold, “Since when do you get to tell me what

confined space of the car was filled

breathe.

anger. She had just lost her temper in front of this devil, Lysander. She was sure that she wouldn’t get off easily. She moved her body to the side, trying to distance herself from Lysander. His rough palm

Your life is mine, if I catch you mistreating