Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 307

Lizetta’s voice trailed off as she too remembered the moment she saw that news article. In the photo, Quinn was bundled up in layers, his face hidden behind a bulky mask.

For a second, she had wondered why someone would cover up so much at such an important and formal business event

Then she thought maybe he had a cold and didn’t want to spread it around. Quinn was always known for being kind–hearted and generous, a real gentleman.

But now, thinking back, could it have been that the person in the photo wasn’t Quinn at

Lizetta looked up at Remington in shock. Remington’s handsome face was pale, his eyes showing an unmistakable pain that he

couldn’t hide

A heavy feeling settled in Lizetta’s heart. Deep down, she had known all along.

Remington would never joke about his best friend’s life. Quinn was truly gone.

“Was that person a stand-in?” she asked, her voice quivering, already knowing the answer.

Remington nodded. “NovaTech Innovations has been the West family’s major focus for the post five years, the comerstone of the West family’s future. Quinn built it from the ground up. His passing at this time would have been devastating for the company. His dad had no choice but to resort to this”

owner, that could be considered a financial crime,

family needs to get through this tough time first. Hiding the death itself isn’t illegal, it’s only if we obtain a considerable illegal benefit and cause significant financial loss that it becomes a crime. We’ll see how things are handled moving

of the West family and

family wasn’t like the other wealthy dynasties around Zion City.

their only son who had taken over the family business

and Quinn had been the pillar of the West family. His sudden death at such a young age, especially at a critical moment of the company’s transformation, was indeed a devastating blow to the West

Lizetta could do

issues within the West Group and stabilize morale. In a few days, the news of Quinn’s passing will be made

hoarse. Lizetta, who had known Quinn since childhood, felt a wave

with Quinn, she felt terrible for

around Remington’s waist, her face pressing against his

must be hurting. You should’ve told me sooner

her back, leaning

how did he

stiffened, his handsome face momentarily clouded with deep sorrow, as if

he spoke in a hoarse whisper, “Car

Quinn had been on his way to see him when the accident happened.