The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1022

Susan lounged in the hotel’s cozy lobby for a while and still hadn’t received Thalassa’s message to let her into Lysander’s room. She became impatient and tired of waiting, especially since she’d indulged in a glass of the drugged wine. Her body was now radiating heat, and every fiber of her being was yearning for Lysander.

Earlier, she had seen Richard holding Joshua and Thalassa supporting Lysander leaving the private room. Susan blended into the crowd and watched them enter the elevator. Her gaze locked onto the numbers climbing until they stopped at the 28th floor.

She noted down in her heart – Lysander was resting on the 28th floor.

Waiting for Thalassa’s text seemed like an eternity, and she was burning with anticipation. She had gone to great lengths, ensuring Lysander drank the spiked wine. If she missed this chance, getting close to him again would be an uphill battle.

Susan’s restlessness got the better of her, and she approached a waiter who had just descended from the elevator, inquiring about the room cards she had delivered.

Richard and Thalassa had headed straight to the 28th floor without collecting their room cards. A little while later, a staff member came down from the same floor. Samantha wasn’t naive; she deduced that the waiter must have delivered them the room cards.

do was to ask which room the staff had

confidentiality of the guests, but Susan wasn’t one to be deterred. She slipped the staff member a hefty tip, a hundred grand, with a promise that she only wanted to know the room number – no

the allure of cash? The waiter

room cards to Mr. Richard, one for 2806 and another for 2809.” the waiter confessed

heat radiating from within her was from the drug in her body. She was fighting hard to contain the warmth spreading through

seize Lysander. She made such a great effort, and it shall not go in vain.

signaled her assistant, whom she had brought

was well-connected; his girlfriend worked at the hotel reception desk. Getting the room cards was a piece of cake for her.

had the cards in her hand and was rushing to

she’d simply say Mr. Richard sent her to check in and then gracefully exit. The