The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Always perched high above others, like a monarch of his domain, Lysander couldn't possibly stomach being labeled as intellectually challenged, no longer fit to navigate the treacherous waters of the business world.

Thalassa's breath tightened with worry. "Is the market really that tough right now? Is there any way to turn things around?"

David's expression was grim as he shook his head. "I'm not sure. The new jewelry line has only been out for a few days, and the sales are looking grim. Maybe running some promotional deals could warm the market up a bit."

Though David's response was noncommittal, Thalassa knew the situation was dire. In the jewelry business, a designer's reputation is paramount. Creations by unknown designers need time to be polished, to gain the acceptance and recognition of consumers.

And how long that polishing takes can vary widely-from a year or two to perhaps even three to five years.

But the shareholders of the Sinclair Group wouldn't grant Lysander the time needed to prove the success of his decision.

is in the red

whole affair weighed

chuckle. "Oh come on, who is Lysander? He's a legend in the business world. There's nothing he can't handle. Don't worry too

spirits undeniably unlifted by the reassurance. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

indeed a myth, a legend. His decisive and iron-fisted approach never missed. Everyone else could only look

comatose for three years, even leading doctors to declare he might remain in a vegetative state for life, his status was

a vegetable, despite efforts to keep it under wraps, had

Group were all too

coma, he was no longer on his

this jewelry project involved purchasing designs from an unknown designer-her. And inside

shareholders would argue Lysander's brain injury had impaired his judgment, making him susceptible to

parting ways with

on her couch, idly flipping