The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Lydia suddenly snapped back to reality, her actions haphazard as she exclaimed, "Okay, okay, I'll check his pulse right now."

She quickly reined in her astonishment, taking Lysander's hand in hers, trying her best to calm the storm inside her and steady her nerves as she prepared to take his pulse.

Thalassa noticed Lydia's hands trembling slightly as she held Lysander's wrist, as if she were incredibly nervous, almost scared.

Seeing this, Thalassa couldn't help but chuckle. "Lydia, maybe you need a cup of tea to calm your nerves?"

In her current state, how could she accurately assess Lysander's condition?

Realizing she was indeed too tense, Lydia took a deep breath and said, "No, no, I'm fine... I just need to close my eyes, that's all..."

She didn't dare voice the thought that floated through her mind next: And not get fed up with your lovey-dovey stuff.

Even if she felt comfortable joking with Thalassa, she wouldn't dare tease Lysander in the same way.

With her eyes closed, Lydia focused on taking Lysander's pulse, proving her point that shutting the outside world out allowed her to stabilize her mind and concentrate on the task at hand.

silent, not wanting to disturb Lydia's

an impatient Thalassa asked, "Well? How is

But his leg... it's not something that'll heal overnight. It's

you're saying

might never stand again

could he accept a future where he couldn't stand on

to throw caution to the wind and rush to his

was too short to waste

you care for, you chase after without a

that had driven Thalassa to

hearing that there was still hope for Lysander's leg, Thalassa felt an immense joy,

hurried to temper her expectations, "I mean there's hope with

the treatment, Lysander might still

a bit, not out of disdain for Lysander's condition, but

earlier question to Lydia, asking was still a point in continuing revealed his