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

surging pain in her heart and walked briskly, hoping

Lysander’s deep-set face, “Hop in. I’ll take you to work.” Hearing his voice, Thalassa’s nerves tightened further. She clenched her teeth and tried to

was firm when his

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

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

the overcast sky. His oceanic eyes were unfathomably deep as they were gazing at her hysterical reaction. No one had ever dared to shout at him like this. The woman was

seeping

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

car and followed her in. The confined space of the car was filled with a chilling and oppressive atmosphere, making

breathe.

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 grabbed her chin. Those scorching

me tell you, without my permission, you can’t even die! Your life is mine,