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

not making the cut, invisible

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

who grew up in some backwater town, exuded nothing

in the arts of dance and piano, her upbringing a veritable fortress built of cash and high expectations.

designer brands-what hadn’t

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

was no

catch Lysander’s eye

wouldn’t give up. She was determined to

her father could exploit,

with Susan off delivering drinks, she thought

cab by the roadside,

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