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.

not to give up. She had missed out on Leopold once before, and since she had gotten another chance, she was determined to

Royce stopped at the Royal

shirt, stood up,

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

looked both desirable

wrapped his jacket around her, then

her, filling her with a mixture

I can walk myself!” she protested. Her

it sound more like

no power against Lysander. It was soft,

his

and resentment flaring up

was his fault she couldn’t walk.

brute, a beast!

reproachful eyes, blaming him for her current

Thalassa towards the

Fitch greeted them, along with the rest of