The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1164

Thalassa glanced at Lysander’s leg and then up at him. Worry and tension were clear as day in her clear eyes.

Lysander caught her concern and attempted to downplay the injury, “It’s just a scratch, no big deal.”

Despite his casual words, Thalassa saw the harsh reality-a large swath of his calf was burned, several blisters had popped, and the mingling of blood and pus was a gruesome sight.

He must have gotten burned while rescuing her

Her heart clenched with a mix of guilt and anxiety.

After finishing in the bathroom, she stood up and was ready to leave.

Lysander reached out to carry her, but she quickly stepped away, heading for the door to dodge his embrace.

first carried in because she was totally unprepared, but now she had to make her own way out. Her legs were not

person who hurt his leg was Lysander, and the thought of making him

with resolute steps, Thalassa left the bathroom. Lysander didn’t press further and followed

to set the tank down, her gaze then returning to his leg, silently urging him to tend to

her side. Instead, he sat down by her bed, locking eyes with her as if afraid she’d vanish the moment he looked away.

he hadn’t moved to treat his injury, checked the oxygen tank anxiously. It had a timer showing how much time was left-just five

the oxygen mask and, barely catching her

leave, who’s going to watch over

she gazed at his handsome face. There was a warmth in his typically cold demeanor that left her

made her sway and feel incredulous.

felt that his deep-set eyes were trying to suck her

that wound, or you might end up with an infection or even worse, a permanent limp. It wouldn’t

hold that against me?” he asked