The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1213

“Susan, what the heck are you saying?” Bruce’s voice was tinged with a mix of frustration and dismay as he reacted to Susan’s harsh words.

“Isn’t it true though? Neither of you can give me what I want, and you just drag me down! I’m fed up with both of you!” Susan yelled before storming back upstairs.

With a loud slam, she shut the door of her room, her sobs muffled within its confines.

Susan’s parents had no clue about where the two hundred thousand had come from. It was the money that she had paid her own price for in humiliation!

That glaring yet precious money didn’t just fail to multiply under her parents’ care. It vanished in days, as if her youth had been gambled away with it.

No one could fathom the agony and rage churning in her heart.

outburst, Bruce and Lucy exchanged a look of silent understanding. With a snort,

on makeup to hide her puffy eyes and headed to the

room, Callum Gordon just had the cast removed from his leg. The doctor advised, “You’ll still need crutches for a few months. Try not to put weight on the injured leg. After

you, Doctor,” Callum replied, his voice gentle and

said the doctor,

good to lighten the load,” S said as she walked in, smiling. She handed him a bag of nutrients, “Heard you were getting your cast off today, so I

glanced at the gifts in her hand-she was well-prepared, wasn’t she?

Susan?” Callum asked bluntly, not in the

outside the Draven International Hotel, Mr. Gordon? If I wanted to win over Lysander, you could help

ripple disturbed the serenity in Callum’s eyes, his mouth curling into an amiable smile. “After such a good chance at the hotel, you

moment, failed to enchant Lysander, losing not only her