Chapter 558 Billionaire's Lies

• Morning sunlight streamed softly through the vast glass windows of the Thompson estate, warm and golden-the kind of light that felt like a blessing. The reception had ended only hours ago, yet the house still hummed with traces of last night's laughter, applause, and tears of joy.
• Clarisse was the first to stir awake.
• She blinked her eyes, adjusting to the light, and then smiled slowly because there he was.