The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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Chapter 1336

Although Astrid never revealed where Evelyn's collection of glittering jewelry cfrom, Thalassa had her

suspicions. It must be the handiwork of Bruce when he was at his charming best.

Bruce had a silver tongue, especially when it cto wooing women with shiny trinkets. And poor Evelyn had

been utterly beguiled, enshared by his sweet nothings.

Bruce was such a loathscreature that Thalassa could barely contain her urge to tear him to pieces!

Why on earth would she want to hold onto anything that bastard had given Evelyn?

Jewelry was just ordinary stuff, after all. Selling it for cash made sense, to buy Astrid streats, maybe a

hearty steak and smedical care.

As for the jade pearls, they had the look of an antique.

If it was truly an antique, it had to be worth pretty much. Bruce, that penny-pincher, wouldn't part with

something so valuable for a woman, would he?

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That's why Thalassa was convinced the jade pearl couldn’t possibly cfrom Bruce. They must have a story

behind them. So she decided to keep the pearl.

“Thalassa, | don’t need any fancy treats, I'm not a child anymore,” Astrid insisted, unwilling to let Thalassa sell

Evelyn's jewelry. It was, after all, a tangible memory of Evelyn. Without it, even that small comfort would be

gone.

Gently patting Astrid’s hand, Thalassa reassured her, “Auntie, trust me, | know what I'm doing. | would never

dishonor Mom's memory. Having this jade pearl is enough.”

How could she possibly keep anything from Bruce, the man who had made her mother’s life so miserable?

To hold onto anything he gave her mother would be the ultimate disrespect.

She intended to erase every trace of Bruce that lingered around her mother.

She hoped her mother would never have to encounter Bruce's soul, in this life or the next.

“Alright, if you've made up your mind, then that’s that,” Astrid said with tearful eyes. “It's getting late, you

should go to bed.”

“Sure, Auntie, you should get srest too,” Thalassa said, soothing her aunt until she lay down. Then she left

Astrid’s room.

She had intended to sleep with the kids, but after they had cried themselves to sleep, she didn’t want to disturb

them.

Instead, she headed to a spare room.

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Chapter 1336

Their villa was a gift from Lysander, well-furnished and totally different from their former dilapidated home.

The decor was exquisite, but lying in the well-appointed room, Thalassa felt none of the warmth she'd known’ in

their old house.

There was neither sense of home, nor familiar scents or sounds.

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As she lay in bed, thoughts of her mother brought fresh tears, and she pulled the covers over herself, letting the

tears soak her hair and warm her scalp.

Huddled beneath the blankets and sobbing, a chill suddenly crept up on her. It was from a formidable presence

that could be felt without seeing it.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she threw back the covers to peer toward the edge of the

bed.

A shadow loomed, a tall and lean figure whose intense gaze seemed to emit an eerie glow in the moonlight,

commanding yet terrifying.

“Ah!” Thalassa’s heart contracted in shock, and she instinctively sat up, scooting

backward.

“Don’t be afraid. It's me.” The man quickly drew near, sitting on the edge of the bed. His long arm reached for

Thalassa’s waist, drawing her close as his deep, resonant voice conveyed concern.

Recognizing Lysander’s voice, Thalassa’s first instinct was to push away his hands. “Don’t cany closer!” she

muttered.

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