The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

"What? Lysander and Rosalind are getting married today?" Hertha exclaimed, snatching the smartphone from Alaric's hands in disbelief.

Thalassa looked up, startled, her cheeks still streaked with tears she hadn't yet wiped away. She was shocked to see the phone in Hertha's hand.

"Thalassa, look, this is really Lysander and Rosalind's wedding!" Hertha handed the phone to Thalassa.

The video on the screen showed a lavish scene at the Starhaven International Hotel's grand ballroom.

The place was dripping in luxury, with massive crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, creating an atmosphere of opulence and grandeur.

The guests were a sea of suits and couture, clearly a gathering of the crème de la crème, mostly business moguls and high society figures.

After a quick sweep through the guests, the camera focused on a stage laid out with a red carpet, flanked by bunches of fiery red roses, blending wealth and romance seamlessly.

The emcee, microphone in hand, was delivering the opening speech of the ceremony.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the wedding of Mr. Sinclair and Miss Rosalind. The auspicious moment is upon us shortly, please bear with us as the bride and groom make their grand entrance."

you to the Starhaven International Hotel, you're the only one who can stop this wedding!"

going to stop Lysander?" Hertha

her sides, clenched tightly. For a moment, she wanted to throw caution

Estates, intending to confront Lysander about a misunderstanding involving her mother's death, only to find Rosalind

tightened then relaxed, she shook her head,

Lysander didn't want to marry Rosalind,

knew Leopold's death. had nothing to do with him, and that Lysander hadn't

heart had ease

Lysander, but that

Lysander, it made

she showed up now, she'd only turn into the laughingstock

and Rosalind's wedding? Hertha couldn't believe it. It was clear to her that

to suppress her feelings

another woman