The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Lysander calmly poured another cup of tea for Zephyr, lifting his gaze with a low, magnetic voice, he said, "Grandpa, between us, there's no right or wrong. Just different points of view."

True to his word, Lysander had never blamed his grandfather. Having lost his parents at a young age, it was his grandparents who raised him, sparing no effort to mold him into a top-notch individual. How could he possibly blame his grandfather?

Now, as he and his grandfather went their separate ways, it wasn't out of any resentment towards him, but truly because of differing viewpoints.

"Differences can be worked out, but won't you even give me a chance to try?" Zephyr asked Lysander, his face etched with concern.

He had come all this way, sincerely hoping to convince Lysander to return and manage the Sinclair Group.

"Grandpa, just like you disapprove of me and Thalassa, you didn't give us a chance to work things out either. Could you tell me what you think?" Lysander put down the teapot, his deep eyes earnestly fixed on Zephyr.

Compared to before, his grandfather seemed to have aged more, his face lined with wrinkles and his hair much whiter.

Since his grandmother's passing, his grandfather aged visibly, driven by grief.

his grandmother deeply. When she was alive, every day he lived with

to waver, his approach to matters losing the rational edge it once

Especially concerning Thalassa.

before, Thalassa's background doesn't match yours, and she's quite scheming. I

she were, she could have taken the money and left during those three years. Instead, she chose to stay

his grandfather to shed

the right opportunity, and now, finally, he could

of you for those three years, but that was her seeking redemption,"

a deep breath, as if to quell his inner annoyance, he continued, "You ended up in a coma trying to save her even became a vegetable. It's good she had

I've made it clear to her that we owe nothing to each other now. She could have ignored me, but she didn't. No matter how hard it was, she stayed by my side, taking care of me

was convinced of Thalassa's character, clearly understanding her nature. She wasn't fickle like Belinda, nor did she have the cunning some women

live a good life, loving her children

she kept, were merely to keep her children close, fearing they might