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.

caressed their flushed faces, bringing a refreshing clarity to their thoughts. “Hertha, you go on ahead. I’ve got something to

asked,

an apprentice to Dr. Funke,”

“I’ll come with you, then.”

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

Julian and Helena, Hertha’s heart melted. She couldn’t bear

home. Call me if you

driving off in their respective cars.

apprentice for Dr. Funke, while Hertha drove toward the cozy suburb of Gulfstream Community, her

“Crash!”

one in front. The violent jolt threw her forward, her head slamming

in panic, her