The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

It was common knowledge that Lysander and Rosalind were engaged and destined to tie the knot. Lysander's defense of Rosalind was expected, but when reality hit, Thalassa's sense of loss was more

profound than she had anticipated.

As she sat, the buzz of the fashion show began to fill the air.

Models, each sporting a number tag, strutted onto the runway, showcasing the glittering jewelry designed by a slew of talented designers. The tags they wore matched the designers' entries, connecting each piece of jewelry to its creator.

With each model's walk, Thalassa found her attention shifting, her eyes keenly observing the craftsmanship and creativity of each piece. The event was a melting pot of talent, with jewelry ranging from vibrant and colorful to quirky and avant-garde, some even exuding a strong cultural vibe.

"Wow, everyone here is so talented," Thalassa couldn't help but marvel.

the stage, draped in a stunning strapless blue gown, her neck, ears, fingers, and wrists adorned with matching sapphire jewelry. Her confident catwalk caught everyone's eye, not just for the mesmerizing blue that shone

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makeup, Thalassa recognized her immediately. Susan, the woman who had kidnapped her and vanished without a trace, had somehow made a bold appearance at the

gone to the police, hoping to see Susan apprehended. But the police

her body tense, as Susan approached the edge of the catwalk, her smile radiant and

neared, her eyes

There was a brief moment of stiffness in

expression, but she quickly

recovered, maintaining the

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