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

both wrists, an impatient Thalassa asked, "Well? How

But his leg... it's not

overjoyed at the news. "So, you're saying there's still hope for Lysander's

again had

a future where he couldn't stand on his own two

to throw caution to

was too short

for, you chase after without a second thought, lest you regret it for

this very determination that had driven Thalassa

hope for Lysander's leg, Thalassa felt an immense joy, even more

mean there's hope with treatment, but l

words implied that despite the treatment, Lysander might still end up unable

smile stiffened a bit, not out of disdain for Lysander's condition, but knowing how Lysander himself cared about his ability to

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