The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Susan could feel the icy chill radiating off Lysander, immediately realizing she had crossed a line. Even in her rage, she shouldn't have cursed Lysander with such a dark fate. It wasn't just about cursing him; it was about her own safety, too.

Susan's eyes darted around, her previously bold aura shrinking away, leaving her looking somewhat guilty. "I didn't mean it. Everyone knows you were trapped under rubble three years ago and ended up in a coma. I just lost my temper and spoke without thinking."

As she spoke, Susan was already dragging her child back toward the room. With air mattresses laid out below, even if she jumped with her child, it wouldn't threaten Joshua anymore. With a tough guy like Lysander around, she wasn't going to gain any advantages.

After coming to this realization, Susan decided to come down with her child. Truth be told, sitting at the window, staring down, had scared her too. Susan offered up an explanation, but the dark, ominous look in Lysander's eyes didn't soften. Yet, he didn't move, just stood at the doorway, watching Susan's actions.

gripping the wheelchair's armrests, watching Susan clumsily move back with her child in one arm. The child, terrified, had gone limp in Susan's grasp, and

bitterness between adults should never involve children. If this child were to live in the shadow of this event, how

moved back into the

falling before she managed to grab his shirt at the last second. The child,

figure moved faster than her, darting to the window in a few strides and grabbing the boy's arm, pulling him up with all his might. After pulling the child to safety, Joshua held him