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..

of gyrating bodies providing cover. When she was sure she wasn’t being followed, she let out a

was, not making the cut, invisible

anger coiled in Susan’s heart. How was she any less

town, exuded nothing but a bumpkin aura. High

contrast, Susan had been groomed in the arts of dance and piano, her upbringing a veritable fortress built of cash

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was poles apart from Thalassa’s. While Thalassa played in the mud, Susan had been mastering the

no comparison!

Lysander’s eye

up. She was determined to be Lysander’s

vulnerabilities that her father could exploit, ensuring

off delivering drinks, she thought

a cab by the roadside, Thalassa heard someone call her

a rush to