The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1372

Tears streamed down Thalassa’s cheeks, her breath shaky and suffocating. Her mind was spinning with the doctor’s words.

Lysander had sustained a severe head injury and needed to be transferred to another hospital urgently, or his life would be in danger

She had thought it was just excessive blood loss, but the situation was far more grave.

Her grip on Richard’s arm trembled as she parted her lips to speak, but overwhelming grief choked her words; her heart and throat felt stuffed with cotton; she couldn’t utter a single word.

After the initial shock, Zephyr managed to compose himself, though his hands shook as he pulled out his cell phone. He looked calm, but his entire body trembled as he dialed Dr. Everest. “Fire up your jet and come to Hollowbrook County Hospital. We need to transfer Lysander to your facility. It’s a head injury-bring your best gear and make it fast!”

Once he hung up with Dr. Everest, he called his security team.

With a trembling but authoritative voice, Zephyr commanded, “I need ten choppers here pronto, and bring ten teams to secure Lysander’s transfer back to Starhaven!”

the emergency room. The kids had their sleeves rolled up, revealing chubby arms

expressions now tinged with fatigue and sorrow. Their youthful eyes glanced at Zephyr

their sorrowful eyes seemed to brighten momentarily as

“Mommy!”

children. He was about to say something

loss and pain, his eyes

only had put Lysander in a hospital bed, his fate uncertain, but she had also forced his children

have

her running children, her breath caught in a suffocating pain. She smelled the sweet scent of milk

them that their father was in danger and that she didn’t want anything to happen to him-that she would take all the pain and risk in his stead.

those words? They couldn’t change the situation, and she couldn’t take Lysander’s place in suffering.

did Lysander have

out; he didn’t need to be crushed by that falling