The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 933

Susan kept a harmless smile plastered on her face as she placated the men.

“There we go, that’s more like it.” The men were comforted by Susan’s words.

“Why don’t you guys figure it out?” suggested Susan.

The three men looked at each other, each one eager to be the first to step up.

Seeing them distracted, Susan eyed the exit, made a beeline for the door, flung it open, and dashed out.

“Stop her!”

The realization hit the men like a ton of bricks; they had been duped. They scrambled after her, but it was too late. Susan had sprinted out of the private booth and was now weaving through the crowded club.

With so many witnesses, the men couldn’t just drag Susan away without causing a scene..

wasn’t being followed, she let out a sigh of relief. Thoughts of Lysander’s coldness and the men’s words gnawed at her. Lysander only had eyes for high-class

was, not making the cut, invisible

anger coiled in Susan’s heart. How was

who grew up in some backwater town, exuded nothing

had been groomed in the arts of dance and piano, her upbringing a

brands-what hadn’t she seen?

Thalassa played in the mud, Susan had been mastering the

no comparison!

did Thalassa catch Lysander’s eye and not

was

Thalassa had vulnerabilities that her father could exploit, ensuring

had left the bar, and with Susan off

for a cab by the roadside, Thalassa heard someone

saw Callum approaching. “Ms. Everhart, in such a rush to leave?