The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

If it hadn't been for Payton's firm grip, she would have already lunged forward to scratch the faces of Hertha and Thalassa.

"You" Hertha began, her voice charged with emotion, but Thalassa stopped her. Thalassa glanced at her and shook her head gently, "Let's go."

Her voice was hoarse. After she spoke, she turned and walked away quickly.

"Thalassa!" Hertha hurried after her.

Alaric, seeing the loathing in Amelia and Payton's eyes as they watched Thalassa and Hertha leave, tried to clear the air. "Thalassa was also here for a check-up a few days ago. She just happened to pass by this room and got curious. It wasn't intentional; please don't misunderstand."

After explaining, Alaric followed Hertha and Thalassa.

Thalassa was walking so fast down the corridor that Hertha was almost unable to keep up.

"Thalassa, don't walk so fast. Wait for me," Hertha said as she jogged over and reached out to grasp Thalassa's arm.

tear fell, by chance, onto the back of her hand. Hertha was startled and, with a nervous hand, lifted Thalassa's face.

Hertha's words, Thalassa's nose tingled even more, and her tears

It's not your fault, nor is it Lysander's fault. You heard them, didn't you?

palpable. Leopold, such a stand-up guy, to have met such an end was

could

understood why Thalassa

was

sobs, she said, "Leopold went astray trying to

nothing to do with Lysander. On the contrary, Lysander had taken the

knew the truth behind Leopold's demise, yet faced with

mistaken

trying to comfort her. "Don't cry, Thalassa. The past is behind us. We need to look