The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Three years ago, she had this nagging feeling that Leopold's death was fishy, but couldn't pin down why. No one ever spoke up about it, and now, with Callum's words, her heart clenched, and her body tensed up.

Callum's hands were firmly on the steering wheel, talking about it as if it were just another day, but the slight tension in his voice betrayed his unresolved feelings.

"He called me the night before he died. He wanted to use his death to create a scandal, to pressure Lysander into giving up his CEO position at the Sinclair Group. Without Lysander in power, he couldn't control you anymore, and you'd be free. He was so naive; what's one life against absolute power? Even in death, he couldn't shake Lysander's hold."

Callum couldn't forget that night, the despair in Leopold's voice when he had called.

A young man, gone in the blink of an eye.

Thalassa's breathing stopped, tears falling, her heart trembling with pain. "So, it was me. I was the cause of his death."

She had always thought Leopold died from the stress of the accident, cornered by Lysander.

Sinclair Group's subsidiary, Leossa Electronics, due to manufacturing defects, and not Leopold, shifting all blame to Leossa

admit the fault lay with Leossa Electronics. It was only then that she realized

Leopold's death was his own scheme, using his life to create a scandal in hopes of dethroning Lysander from the Sinclair Group-

worth his sacrifice. And how did he not see that even in death, he wouldn't be

you and Lysander are strangers, it fulfills Leopold's last wish," Callum suddenly said, shifting the

her grief to absorb

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sleek limousine, Rosalind noticed the tension radiating from

resolve was effortlessly handled by Thalassa in just a few words. While she could easily surpass Thalassa in her area of

smile. "If it weren't for Thalassa, I would've had a hard time. She really knows how to handle bullies. Perhaps she was

reaction, noting his