The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Winter Wonderland

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Lysander was the epitome of elegance and authority, dressed in a bespoke black suit that accentuated his distinguished aura. His presence commanded attention without a word, his features sculpted as if by the hands of a master artist, exuding an air of nobility and grace.

He made his entrance, seated in a wheelchair, with a woman of intellect and grace pushing him forward. That woman was Rosalind!

They were surrounded by a throng of people, moving at a pace that was neither hurried nor slow.

The event organizers were practically tripping over themselves to cater to Lysander, showering him with compliments and eager to please.

Sinclair, it's been years since we've seen you grace the business world with your presence. Without you, it's like we've been missing our kingpin. No one can match

deep

continued to brown-nose: "Ms. Whitman is the embodiment of intellect and elegance, a

smiled and nodded at the

to be true herself. In her eyes, no one could be a better fit for Lysander than she was, both in status and in

hearing every word said by the organizer. Everyone knew about Lysander and Rosalind's engagement. The organizer hailed them as a perfect match, and while Rosalind smiled

long, Thalassa felt she understood

she thought, always placing power and status

Group under Payton Sinclair's control, Lysander had no foothold to return to. But to reclaim a position of power and defeat Payton, taking

was through marriage to Rosalind! Joshua Whitman had made it clear that marrying Rosalind would

perhaps because he was strong enough on his own. But now, in a bid to turn