The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 590

Outside the villa, Leopold watched as the black Rolls Royce drove away, the gentleness on his face abruptly replaced by a somber expression. He pulled his arm away from Debby’s grip.

His gaze

followed the retreating car, and a pang of pain flashed in his eyes. His hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

“Léopold, what’s wrong? Let’s go inside,” Debby asked, feeling a bit lost. Moments ago, Leopold was as sweet as honey. What had changed so suddenly? She was genuinely worried about Leopold’s health, but to her surprise, he took her straight home.

It made Debby ecstatic.

Leopold had actually brought her home, and she knew exactly what that meant.

“It’s getting late. I’ll have the driver take you home,” Leopold said, his face devoid of any emotion. He then briskly walked towards the villa.

As Debby tried to catch up, the driver was already there. “Ms. Debby, please get in the car. I’ll take you home.”

The driver blocked her way, making it impossible for her to reach Leopold.

Debby frowned slightly, shot the driver an annoyed glare, then reluctantly got into the car.

he was thinking. But she was determined not to give up. She had missed out

at

his shirt, stood up, and shot

was resting on the seat, her hair a mess, and her eyes filled with tears!

desirable and pitiful.

jacket around her, then

overwhelmed her, filling her with a mixture of fear

down. I can walk myself!” she protested.

voice was soft and weak, making it sound more like a whimper than

had no power against

you walk?” Lysander asked, his voice

aback, her anger and resentment flaring up as she glared

was his fault she couldn’t walk.

a brute,

eyes, blaming him for her current state,

carried Thalassa towards the house.

Fitch greeted them, along with