The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1297

Thalassa gripped Ethan’s hand, urgency etched across her face as she attempted to rush him out of the ward to tend to the burn on his back.

Just as they reached the threshold, a formidable presence loomed over them.

She nearly collided with the figure stepping through the door. Halting abruptly, Thalassa lifted her gaze and met the piercing eyes of Zephyr.

Dressed in a button-up with short sleeves, his attire was traditional with a serious edge. Despite his years, an aura of authority seemed to radiate from him.

His eyes were sharp as a hawk’s, giving Thalassa a cursory glance before settling on her hand intertwined with Ethan’s.

His gaze darkened and turned icy.

Feeling her heart sink under that intense stare, Thalassa hadn’t even processed her discomfort when another man showed up. Tall and foreboding, he wore a crisp black shirt, exuding an air of nobility and depth.

It was Lysander!

realized she was still holding

to meet the eyes of either

boiled water that spilled on me. Thalassa just wanted to

indecipherable to them, but Lysander’s icy, oppressive gaze was not lost on Ethan.

any woman other than Thalassa. His

from another man at Thalassa was enough for him to wish he could gouge out

Ethan a cursory glance and, continued into

to clear the

you so much for coming. I’m sure Susan will recover much faster with you coming to visit,” said Bruce, whose face had twisted from ferocity to a sycophantic smile upon their

disgust. She couldn’t understand how a societal leech like Bruce, who had ruined countless women and tormented so many families, could still be

torrent of curses on Thalassa and even considering using a