The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 592

Thalassa’s heart clenched as she saw him approaching her bedside. It was a primal fear, one that her body seemed to react to instinctively.

Lysander came forward, his large hand gently taking Elowen’s tiny one from her

Elowen turned to look at him, her round face tilting upward, her bright eyes filled with curiosity.

“Could you guys step out for a bit? Let your mom rest,” Lysander suggested.

“What’s wrong with Mom? Is she sick?” Dorian asked, his youthful eyes filled with concern, staring at Thalassa.

He had noticed earlier that his mother’s voice had been quite hoarse.

“Mom, if you’re sick, we can go to the hospital. You can take a shot. It won’t hurt. Sophia will blow on it and make the pain fly away,” Sophia said, her tiny face looking anxious.

The person that mattered most to this little girl was undoubtedly her mother.

Whenever she had to get shots in the past, her mother had always comforted her in that way.

“Mom’s fine. I’m just a little tired. I’ll be okay after some rest,” Thalassa said.

Surrounded by her children’s concern, she felt a mixture of heartache, bitterness, and gratification.

Elowen said, her chubby face turning towards Lysander, her bright eyes filled with anticipation. “Dad,

brow furrowed slightly, apprehensive as she looked at Lysander, fearing he was

if they were to be disappointed, Thalassa’s heart would have

were able to stand up, she would have definitely played with the children

have been able to keep herself upright. The moment she tried to stand, her legs would

Thalassa was feeling torn and apprehensive, Lysander’s deep voice broke the silence, “Sure.”

excitedly, jumping up and

three little munchkins also seemed to brighten up, their eyes shining with joy.

the tension leave her shoulders.

Elowen said, clutching Lysander’s hand and guiding him towards the door with her feeble strength.

to keep up with

rest. We’re going to play now,” Dorian said, bidding

Sophia remained in the room.

cute face was severe. His baby brows furrowed in

timidly by the bed, and her eyes filled with

a gentle smile. “Mom’s fine, don’t worry. Go out and play. Dad’s joining you for hide-and-seek. Atticus, didn’t you always want a

have looked like that Lysander playing hide-and-seek

for smiles or laughter. That severe man playing such a childish game, would he have come

going to let loose and have a great time with the kids?

loved to see Lysander playing

certainly be a sight