Chapter 917


    Thssa felt the firm grip of Lysander’s hand pulling her around the desk, stumbling until she found


    herself directly in front of him. He clutched her chin, tilting her head up to meet his piercing gaze. His


    eyes, seething with unspoken fury, zed intensely.


    “Always Leopold, Leopold, Leopold! You can’t stand to leave his home, can you? Wake up, Thssa!


    Leopold’s gone, erased from. this world, never to return!”


    Lysander’s voice was edged with anger and heavy with breath. His eyes held a storm of emotions-


    rage, urgency, and a barely discernible trace of helplessness.


    Angry and restless because he couldn’t sway her heart.


    A sharp pain stabbed through Thssa’s chest, a burning ache that quickly spread. The physical pain


    at her wrist and jaw was nothingpared to the agony emanating from her heart.


    The sorrow and endurance Thssa had kept hidden were exposed by Lysander’s words. Her eyes


    shimmered with tears as she fiercely met his gaze, determined not to let them fall.


    “How did he die, Lysander? You know better than anyone. You were there; you saw him die right before


    your eyes. Don’t you feel even a shred of guilt?”


    Tears slipped from her eyes as her voice trembled with a low growl, her breathing ragged.


    She had confronted Lysander, demanding to know why he waited until after Leopold’s death to have


    Sinir Group’s PR department announce that the explosion was due to a malfunction in a smartphone


    produced by their subsidiary, Leossa Electronics, resulting in a billion-dor settlement to the families.


    Why did he choose to address this matter only after Leopold’s death?


    And how had he responded?


    He maintained this authoritative and untouchable stance, asserting that she had the audacity to


    question his business decisions! Indeed, she couldn’t challenge his business acumen. He was the


    golden boy, amercial prodigy. His business decisions were undeniably correct! However, they


    were also exceedingly ruthless to the point where even the life of his own nephew couldn’t outweigh


    considerations of profits and business strategy!


    Leopold had died because of the explosion, driven to his end by Lysander.


    In her saner moments, Thssa could silently endure, nning to get close to Lysander, waiting for


    him to let his guard down so she could escape with the children.


    But now, with the floodgates of her heart flung open, her pain washed over her like a deluge, and she


    couldn’t hold back her


    usations.


    Lysander’s eyes turned colder, like the depths of the ocean, as if the tempest within could engulf


    Thssa whole.


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    “What did you say? Guilt? Listen to me, Thssa, I, Lysander Sinir, will never feel guilt toward


    anyone! If Leopold’s still upying your heart, I have ways to drive him out!”


    His handsome face darkened ominously, his breath as cold as ice cascading across her face,


    threatening to freeze her in ce.


    Lysander clenched his jaw, barely containing his rage.


    He had given Leopold numerous chances to admit his errors and offered to fix things, but Leopold


    stubbornly insisted that he was responsible for the explosion, pressuring him to make a mistake, to


    relinquish control of the Sinir Group!


    Lysander never took the fall for anyone else!


    But because of Leopold’s death, the Sinir Group had taken the me. What was there to feel guilty


    about? His only regret was not sending Leopold to jail sooner.


    “What are you going to do?” Thssa’s voice quivered with fear as she saw Lysander’s dark and


    brooding expression, her pupils constricting.


    “Ah!” In the next moment, her head was forcibly pushed down, bringing her to her knees before him.


    He unzipped his jeans.