The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 962

Lysander’s voice echoed with a tinge of urgency through the phone, “Your mom’s gone missing. I’m on the hunt for her now.””

Over time and through tender moments, Lysander had come to understand the deep bond between Thalassa and the children. The mere thought of anything happening to her would send ripples of worry through their little hearts.

Atticus, sharp as a tack, keeping him in the dark would only fuel his fears.

Without sugarcoating the truth, Lysander broke the news of Thalassa’s disappearance to Atticus.

“What? Mom’s gone missing!” Atticus gasped.

The other three tots, lured by his voice, toddled out of the playroom, gathering around Atticus, their young, inquisitive voices peppering him with questions.

“What do you mean Mom’s gone? Where did she go?” Dorian asked, his large, doe-like eyes wide with confusion.

“Isn’t Mom gonna tuck us in tonight? Waaah, I want my mommy,” Elowen whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Mommy…” Sophia’s voice was a faint whisper, her lips quivering, on the brink of tears.

The sounds of the children’s voices, with the girls on the verge of crying, reached Lysander through the phone. He could feel the tension gripping the little ones.

deep voice steadying, “Can we

gravity of the situation, Atticus snapped to attention, “I’m on

have the location,”

Atticus assured before hanging up and dashing

their chubby legs carrying them like a trio of determined little penguins, adorably earnest in

call ended, Lysander boarded the chopper.

was furiously tapping away on a tablet, his youthful face etched with concentration, his brow furrowed in a serious little

and Sophia watched him intently, their big, innocent eyes filled with

and none dared to

number by heart as he did her credit card number, swiftly entered

tap, a search, and the device began its work.

a location popped up.

here!” Atticus exclaimed with a light in his eyes, spotting the precise location on the

the trio of heads leaned in, curious

map’s cryptic symbols eluded them. They recognized the red dot but

to Dad right away.

Mom back,” Dorian said, lifting his gaze to Atticus

fingers danced across the tablet screen.

signal range, remained unaware