Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 1058:

When Linsey raised her head, she found all three of them nodding with unmistakable conviction.

“Linsey, we fully support Jeffery’s decision as well,” Myla added eagerly.

The moment those words left her lips, inspiration seemed to strike her like lightning. Her eyes practically sparkled as she blurted out, “Linsey, what if I do this? I’ll throw my shares into the mix too, right alongside Jeffery’s!”

Linsey’s mouth curved into the faintest hint of amusement, though her expression remained guarded. “With this level of enthusiasm from all of you, I’m starting to wonder if the Lawson Group is secretly on the verge of bankruptcy.”

“Absolutely ridiculous!” Cruz, who had maintained his silence until this moment, suddenly erupted with fierce conviction. “Sure, the Lawson Group’s influence in Grester isn’t what it once was, but we remain one of the premier family enterprises in this city. Our roots run deep and strong. Bankruptcy? That’s completely out of the question.”

Cruz’s sudden outburst caught Myla completely off guard. She delivered a swift slap to his arm while hissing under her breath, “Will you please keep it down?”

he

cold splash of water. His expression shifted instantly as he scrambled to soften his approach. “Linsey,

more measured tone. “Linsey, while the Lawson Group might not

immediately recognized the opening Cruz had created and seized it without hesitation. “Linsey, I understand your heart still belongs to Collin, but you can’t rely on men forever. You need something concrete in

playful glint appeared in Linsey’s eyes as she arched an eyebrow at Cruz. Her words were both sharp and lightly teasing. “So when you say men can’t be trusted,

hesitation, she held Cruz’s

and care. Today, though, she wanted to see just how far the Lawson family’s patience would

words, celebrated for his

however, had never seen blind devotion

her eyes, marriage meant two people standing side by side, committed to each other. That kind of devotion wasn’t a grand gesture. It

when men were constantly praised for doing the least, it didn’t sit right

was concerned, Cruz—like Jeffery—walked around with a smugness that ran bone-deep. It clung to