The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 1712

Thalassa's gaze was drawn to the source of the sound, and there, making his way through the crowd, was Joshua, impeccably dressed in a navy blue suit. The sides of his face bore the subtle marks of time, lending him a rugged charm. He leaned on a cane, moving with a slight limp, but the air of a business magnate clung to him, undeniable and imposing.

As Joshua entered, drawing many an eye, Thalassa felt a pang of surprise, her breath catching slightly. The moment Joshua walked in, Thalassa's heart skipped a beat, an involuntary response to his presence.

"Dad! What are you doing here?" Rosalind hurried forward to greet him, attempting to link her arm through his. Joshua gave her a brief nod, then smoothly sidestepped her attempt, making his way directly towards the stage.

Rosalind's enthusiasm met with disappointment, leaving her feeling deflated as she watched him move past her to the end of the platform. Climbing the stairs with effort, Joshua made his way towards Thalassa, his limp more pronounced.

Thalassa watched him approach, her heart softening at the sight of his struggle. She went to him, offering her arm for support. Joshua didn't refuse her help, his face breaking into a look of gratitude for her gesture.