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.

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

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

didn’t press further and

reclined and gestured for Lysander to set the tank down, her gaze then returning to his leg, silently urging him to

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

tank anxiously. It

the timer hit zero, Thalassa quickly removed the oxygen mask and, barely catching her breath, urged Lysander, “Go to the infirmary and get that

leave, who’s going to watch over you?” he

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

her sway

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

of that wound, or you might end up with an infection or

you hold that against me?” he asked