The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 130

Thalassa was like a wounded kitten. Her face was buried in his chest, tears streaming down ceaselessly. Her tears soaked Lysander’s shirt, hot, like boiling water, scorching his heart.

Lysander’s hand clenched her arm tightly, and finally, he embraced her, letting her cry her heart out.

Time trickled away.

After crying for a while, Thalassa’s emotions gradually calmed down, and her strength gradually recovered. Realizing she was in Lysander’s arms, she immediately straightened up and left his embrace. Her eyes were red as she said, “Sorry, I got your shirt wet, I’lI wash it for you.”

Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Lysander’s heart ached. Despite everything, she was still worried about dirtying his shirt. How low did she think of herself?

the rope on her hands,

ignored it because he was not one to meddle in other people’s affairs. But he thought of the fragrance on Thalassa, and how her skin felt so similar to the woman who saved him five years ago. That sweetness,

filled with unease

around halfway and headed for the hotel. And found that things were not as he thought

was a hair’s breadth away

happened, Thalassa was filled with fear and dread, tears involuntarily streaming

to take a cab home, but I didn’t expect the driver to be John. I realized something was wrong on the way, and asked him to stop, but he didn’t, and drove straight to this parking lot, tied me up, said

this point, Thalassa couldn’t go on, tears flooded, her throat was hoarse, and

a number, ‘There’s a kidnapper here. Come take him away, I’ll

the police came and

Lysander drove Thalassa home.

the passenger seat, draped in his suit. The suit carried a faint

ahead with reddened eyes, saying nothing, while Lysander focused on driving. The

long, they arrived

off at the stairs. Thalassa got out of the car, turned around, and said, “Mr.