The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1098

Susan’s perfectly made-up face was suddenly marred by a fierce slap that sent her foundation flying like snowflakes in the air. A sharp sting radiated across her cheek, and a buzzing filled her head.

Clutching her face, she glared furiously at Thalassa, baring her teeth in a snarl, “How dare you hit me!”

Thalassa snorted coldly, grinding her teeth in anger as she retorted, “It’s exactly you! intended to smack!”

She could never forget how Susan had coerced her into spiking a drink, forcing her to deliver the tainted cocktail to Lysander in the private booth!

Just like Bruce, Susan was despicable, using a video of her mother to threaten her. Thalassa had long wanted to give Susan a piece of her mind for her infuriating arrogance.

“I’m going to tear you apart, you wretched bitch! How dare you lay a hand on me!” Susan shook with rage, her hands clawed as she lunged toward Thalassa, her face twisted with malice.

But Thalassa was prepared for a catfight. As Susan charged, Thalassa sidestepped, causing Susan to stumble into the void. With a swift motion, Thalassa yanked Susan’s hair, tilting her head back sharply.

it hurts, it

hair was pulled by Thalassa, leaving her at Thalassa’s mercy,

Susan thought her scalp might rip off.

here!” Thalassa demanded, her

her an edge in strength over the pampered ladies. After spending five years working the rougher edges of the city, she had encountered her fair share

honed some serious chops, how could she ever

had mastered the art of keeping her cool under fire, but if someone deliberately

over her, wielding that compromising video as leverage. Thalassa hadn’t dared take risks, fearing for her mother’s

safely erased by her hands, why would she

Susan’s breath heaved as she spat out the

scalp!” Thalassa yanked Susan’s hair again, pulling so hard it seemed her scalp might

too real, and the pain all too

face contorted with rage, veins bulging on her forehead as she tried to claw