The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Chapter 1313

Thalassa’s breath hitched, her stomach cramped in discomfort-a mix of loathing for Susan and a deep, chilling hurt from Lysander’s previous suspicion towards her.

His hand traced her back, and even through the fabric, she could feel the warmth of his palm, the roughness of calluses tender against her skin.

It sent a shiver down her spine with a mix of fear and palpitations.

Taking a step forward, she dodged Lysander’s touch. “Mr. Sinclair, the lady you care about is here now. You should be tending to her,” Thalassa said coolly, not even sparing Lysander a glance before she turned to leave.

Lysander’s heart twisted at her sarcasm. His brows furrowed, a cold aura enveloping him. “Thalassa, wait up! I’ve got these documents here, and I can’t make heads or tails of them. Can you help me out?” Susan called out, hastening to block Thalassa’s path.

She waved the papers with a smile plastered on her face, addressing Thalassa cheerfully.

Hearing Susan mentioning documents from her father felt like a branding iron searing Thalassa’s heart, burning with the pain of fresh wounds.

Was Bruce about to reveal publicly what he had done to Evelyn?

Thalassa’s heart leapt to her throat as she reached out to snatch the papers.

them up high, making them out of

hell are you playing at?” Thalassa’s

are you getting so worked up?” Susan replied, her lips curled in a

by Lysander’s side had been dashed,

peculiar habit of recording every encounter in a file, even printing them out on paper. The descriptions of the women and their performances

Thalassa didn’t know what Susan was up to, her instincts

would come to light, especially now that her mother had only just begun to recover from the emotional turmoil.

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Chapter 1313

her chest heaving in fury, Thalassa

But now that you want it,

hand om higher.

snatched from her

Lysander holding the papers,

files, ready to

heart raced as she lunged forward, “Don’t open it!”