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”

hiding the death of the controlling owner,

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 forward.”

of the West family and

other wealthy dynasties around Zion City. They had suffered a lot of

Wests were a loving couple, with Quinn as their only son who had taken over the family business

death at such a young age, especially at a critical moment of the company’s transformation, was indeed a devastating blow to the West family.

Lizetta could do

been working hard to manage the rights issues within the West Group and stabilize morale. In a few days, the news of Quinn’s passing will

hoarse. Lizetta, who had known Quinn

of Remington’s relationship with Quinn, she felt terrible

wrapped her arms around Remington’s waist, her face pressing against his chest.

You should’ve told me

her back, leaning down

looked up: “Quinn, how

his handsome face momentarily clouded with deep sorrow, as if the sunlight had faded

before he

didn’t say was that Quinn had been on his way to