The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1116

Susan strut around in her low-cut, tight tee and a skirt that flirted dangerously with the upper reaches of her thighs. With a deliberate bend, she set down the juice in front of Lysander.

As she leaned forward, the view down her shirt was unobstructed, and as her hips cocked up, the already short hem of her skirt lifted, offering a glimpse of her backside!

Her seductive, fawning demeanor was obvious.

What man wouldn’t be tempted, and what woman wouldn’t scoff at such a display?

She was blatantly flaunting her voluptuous figure to entice Lysander, that much was clear. Thalassa saw Susan’s coy smile filled with ingratiation aimed at Lysander, and felt a stab of discomfort, as if her heart was being squeezed. She quickly averted her gaze, refusing to witness such a scene and mentally insisting that no matter how close Susan got to Lysander, it was none of her business.

this,” Susan cooed, placing a specially prepared juice on the table before Lysander, eager

suppress the yearning

it’s tainted?” Lysander’s gaze was icy as he dismissed her, his words

heart in place. Even if Susan mustered all

to retreat without a fight. Her family’s financial downfall, from

couldn’t latch onto Lysander, she’d be doomed to humiliating gigs like yesterday’s clown act for a meager paycheck. But if she could just

over a billion through her

resentment and discontent, Susan maintained a smile and turned to Thalassa, saying sweetly, “Thalassa,

the Draven International Hotel, it was her newfound rapport with Thalassa that had lowered Lysander and