The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1342

Here again, came another uninvited guest talking about Thalassa’s mother, the most grievous topic that she was trying her best to avoid.

Each mention of Evelyn felt like a new step trampling over Thalassa’s already bruised soul, as if there was a dagger wedged in her heart. And with each visitor’s words, it was pushed deeper, twisting the pain into something almost unbearable. And then, as if on cue, another would arrive to press down on the hilt of the blade, slicing through the tender flesh of her heart, threatening to split it in two.

Thalassa choked on the agony, unable to bear it any longer. In a fit of rage, she leapt to her feet, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at Susan. “Get out! Just get the hell out of my house and stop talking about your damn father!” she spat.

Her hands were shaking with anger as she advanced on Susan, intent on shoving her out the door. The very mention of Bruce was like poison to her-Bruce, that despicable, filthy man who thankfully was on death row, a small mercy that seemed like divine justice.

But death was too good for him. He should suffer the most gruesome of fates, drawn and quartered, begging for a death that would not come!

her fingertips, while Thalassa was just some backwoods nobody, reeking of poverty. Susan felt above her, and the mere contact made her skin crawl.

Susan dodged Thalassa’s touch. “Don’t you dare lay a finger on me! I came here out of pity, Thalassa, to do you the courtesy of telling you the truth about how your mother

‘truth’ is there to tell?” Thalassa retorted, her

It was ruled a suicide. Evelyn’s at fault herself. Even in death, the driver bears no

beat, her eyes widening in

over her, a sense of

her voice firm. “Young lady,

a car accident-nothing more, nothing less. Suicide? It was

the official police report, and shoved it in Thalassa’s face. “See for

believe anything Susan said, Thalassa