The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1439

Hertha was practically bouncing with excitement as she spoke, her energy seemingly boundless.

Thalassa’s shoulders, tense just moments before, suddenly relaxed, and a wave of joy brought a glistening wetness to her eyes.

Lysander’s body had shown reflexive movements the day before, a promising sign that his nerves were slowly regaining sensation. Combined with Dr. Funke’s treatment, the chances of him waking up were growing larger and larger.

Anxious yet thrilled, Thalassa clung to the hope of Lysander’s awakening, a hope she had nurtured for three long years. She prayed this time, Lysander would fully recover.

“Thalassa, let’s head out. It’s getting late now. You need a good rest.” Hertha, having calmed down from her earlier exuberance, was the voice of reason.

“Yeah,” Thalassa nodded, exiting the restaurant with Hertha.

Outside, Alaric and Dr. Funke were nowhere to be seen. They must have left already.

and the gentle breeze caressed their flushed faces, bringing a refreshing clarity to their thoughts. “Hertha, you go

asked, concern

I need to introduce an apprentice to Dr.

dawned on Hertha, “I’ll

for you at home. They need their mom to tuck them in. I can handle this myself. You’d better head back now, don’t keep the little ones waiting too long.” Thalassa knew all too well the deep bond between a mother and her children. Without their mom, the kids might not sleep well. Having not seen her own children for three years, Thalassa’s longing was a thick, dense ink, and she

own Julian and Helena, Hertha’s heart melted. She couldn’t bear the thought of them feeling

she compromised, “Alright, I’ll head home. Call me if you need anything.”

driving off in their

toward the cozy suburb of

“Crash!”

threw her forward, her head slamming against the steering wheel, a wave of

in panic, her car still