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.
But Susan hoisted them up high, making them out of Thalassa's reach.
“Susan, what the hell are you playing at?” Thalassa’s voice quivered with rage,
her eyes blazing.
“What? I didn’t say anything. Why are you getting so worked up?” Susan replied,
her lips curled in a sly grin.
That day in the hospital, when Susan's hope of staying by Lysander’s side had
been dashed, she trembled with hatred. If she couldn't have Lysander, she would
make sure Thalassa neither.
Her dear dad was quite the character, with a bedpost notched by countless
conquests. He had a peculiar habit of recording every encounter in a file, even
printing them out on paper. The descriptions of the women and their
performances were lurid.
Although Thalassa didn’t know what Susan was up to, her instincts screamed
trouble.
Panic and worry consumed her, terrified that the ordeal with Evelyn and Bruce
would come to light, especially now that her mother had only just begun to
recover from the emotional turmoil.
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With her chest heaving in fury, Thalassa roared, “Give me the damn file!”
“If I feel like it, I will. But now that you want it, I'm inclined not to!” Susan taunted,
lifting her
hand om higher.
Suddenly, the documents were snatched from her grasp.
Susan whirled around to see Lysander holding the papers, her bravado
crumbling into silent fury.
Lysander pinched the files, ready to flip it open.
Thalassa’s heart raced as she lunged forward, “Don’t open it!”
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to clutch the files to her chest. His
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Seeing her struggle, Lysander took the folder from her hands, “Let me.”
With that, he opened the folder.
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But it was too late. Lysander had already flipped it open, revealing pages of A4
with text.
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