The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1378

Richard extended his hand to Isabella, his expression icy, his gesture not an invitation but a command.

At that moment, Isabella’s face was a canvas of raw emotion-shocked, grief-stricken, defiant.

She glanced at Richard’s outstretched hand and then, with a sudden movement, tucked the jade pearl behind her back. Her voice trembled with passion as she declared, “This was my mother’s, Richard, and I won’t hand it over to you! I’ll go to Joshua myself and explain everything!”

With those words, Isabella turned on her heel and sprinted away.

Richard took off after her, his long strides eating up the distance.

Behind him, Thalassa, overwhelmed by sorrow and struck by the revelation of her paternity, could no longer hold herself upright. Her head spun, her vision speckled with bursts of light, and her body, exhausted, pitched forward.

Out of the corner of his eye, Richard saw Thalassa collapsing and doubled back, catching her just in time. Thalassa’s eyes were closed, her body limp; she had fainted.

his voice as he called

her gently, but

Thalassa was Lysander’s beloved, Rich he couldn’t let anything happen to her-not when

arms and made a

doors, he bellowed, “Doctor! We need a

moment to rest, were summoned

treated Lysander, looked at the bloodied woman in Richard’s arms and asked in alarm, “Has this patient been untreated all this time?”

assuming she was stained with someone else’s blood, not realizing she herself was injured.

this patient had collapsed. Could it be that the blood was her own, from shock due to

emotional wounds,” Richard explained. “External wounds are visible, but the scars

turmoil-it was more

this far was already a testament to