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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 590

Outside the villa, Leopold watched as the black Rolls Royce drove away, the gentleness on his face abruptly replaced by a somber expression. He pulled his arm away from Debby's grip.

His gaze followed the retreating car, and a pang of pain flashed in his eyes. His hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

"Leopold, what's wrong? Let's go inside," Debby asked, feeling a bit lost. Moments ago, Leopold was as sweet as honey. What had changed so suddenly?

She was genuinely worried about Leopold's health, but to her surprise, he took her straight home.

It made Debby ecstatic.

Leopold had actually brought her home, and she knew exactly what that meant.

"It's getting late. I'll have the driver take you home," Leopold said, his face devoid of any emotion. He then briskly walked towards the villa.

As Debby tried to catch up, the driver was already there. "Ms. Debby, please get in the car. I'll take you home."

The driver blocked her way, making it impossible for her to reach Leopold.

Debby frowned slightly, shot the driver an annoyed glare, then reluctantly got into the car.

Leopold was unpredictable, and she had no idea what he was thinking. But she was determined not to give up. She had missed out on Leopold once before, and since she had gotten another chance, she was determined to become Leopold's wife.

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The Rolls Royce stopped at the Royal Estates.

Lysander buttoned up his shirt, stood up, and shot Thalassa a penetrating gaze.

Her head was resting on the seat, her hair a mess, and her eyes filled with tears.

She looked both desirable and pitiful.

Lysander wrapped his jacket around her, then lifted her into his arms.

His masculine scent overwhelmed her, filling her with a mixture of fear and wariness.

"Let me down. I can walk myself!" she protested. Her eyes were filled with defiance.

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