The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 982

The little munchkins hurled themselves into Thalassa’s embrace, their cuddly little bodies melting into her arms. She nuzzled them affectionately with her cheek, her voice tender and soothing.

“Mommy’s here, sweethearts. Don’t worry, no more tears.” Thalassa’s voice hitched, her eyes brimming with emotion.

“Mommy.” Sophia’s tiny hand reached up, dabbing at her tears.

“Mommy, we were so scared when you disappeared yesterday,” Dorian murmured, his little head burrowing into Thalassa’s chest, his voice laced with fear and vulnerability.

“Didn’t Daddy bring me back? You’ve got to believe, your dad is like a superhero-there’s nothing he can’t do,” Thalassa reassured them, her words wrapping them in comfort.

No sooner had she spoken than a chilly presence seemed to emanate from the staircase, the cold draft weaving through the air and tugging at nerves. Thalassa instinctively turned, meeting Lysander’s deep, inscrutable gaze.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly looked away, feigning composure.

Lysander remained silent, taking his seat at the dining table.

Dorian nodded, his wide, admiring eyes reflecting pure adoration.

in, “I’m super cool, too. I tracked Mommy’s phone yesterday.”

starting to idolize someone else, Atticus felt a twinge of jealousy. Despite his usual

contribution.

vigorously, “Yeah, Atticus is awesome! He used his computer to find Mommy’s phone and

broke into a smile at Dorian’s words of admiration.

and overwhelmed as she turned towards Atticus; a realization suddenly dawned

Atticus was a top-notch hacker. Breaking into other people’s phones and computers was his expertise. So, deleting a video should have been a piece

heart raced as she opened her mouth, preparing to say something to Atticus when suddenly,

encountered Lysander’s deep,

her excitement, in that one second of eye contact with Lysander, got

breath, she pushed the excitement

say it, not with Lysander there. What if he

making her watch her mother suffer-it was all part of the punishment, perhaps even