The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1346

Lysander’s hand hovered in the air, a moment of hesitation in his steely gaze as he looked deeply at her.

Her frantic retreat was a clear sign of resistance. Trembling on unsteady legs, she still managed to dodge his touch.

Pain shaded his eyes, and his voice resonant with hurt, “Are you feeling unwell?”

Propping herself on the kitchen counter, Thalassa lifted her tear-filled eyes to his. She took a deep breath, attempting to exhale the heavy sorrow that weighed on her heart. Her voice quivered as she asked, “Was it you who had my mom go to the police station to accuse Bruce of fraud?”

Lysander’s piercing eyes fixed on her, seeing the grief and despair in hers.

Her eyes shone with unshed tears, defiant in her resolve not to let them fall.

evident, but she refused to let a single sob

a dull ache in Lysander’s heart. He knew how much Evelyn’s death had affected her.

asked her to testify,” Lysander admitted gravely, his voice low.

their barriers, her breathing shaky. “The video that went viral-that was you

struggling to form coherent sentences. She wanted to hear the words from Lysander himself. If he denied it, she could cling to a shred of hope-though she

herself into a corner, shattering the

Lysander responded without hesitation,

an hour, while he was at the mall picking out rings, unable to intervene promptly. By the time he

video, he had it

last glimmer of hope in Thalassa’s heart. Her heart shattered, the shards piercing her from within, the pain stifling even her breath.

you ever consider that Bruce might seek revenge when you asked Evelyn to testify?” Thalassa’s grip on the counter tightened, her nails digging into the surface, numb to