The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1300

The chances of marrying Lysander were pretty high if the woman was recognized by Zephyr.

Susan couldn’t mask her disappointment as she realized her moment of playing the heroine had all been for naught. She had imagined herself basking in Lysander’s affection, standing proudly by his side for all to see in the future.

Even if she didn’t end up marrying him, becoming his lady like Thalassa seemed pretty likely. But before Lysander could even utter a word, Zephyr had shot her down.

The higher Susan’s hopes had soared, the deeper her spirits now plunged.

She was fuming, and she wasn’t about to let Thalassa off the hook. She spitefully reminded Thalassa that her days of bliss were numbered, that Lysander would soon marry another woman.

Thalassa snapped out of her daze, her melancholic gaze sharpening as she glared at Susan. “Save your pity for yourself. After all you’ve schemed, all you got was just a medical bill,” she spat out before storming out of the ward.

a fury. She grabbed the bouquet from the bedside table and hurled it to

pleaded, trying to soothe

they had

whole spectacle rather

he thought to himself. They flip-flopped faster than actors in play, changing their tune to suit whoever they faced. He had never seen such hypocrisy up close.

Lysander. It’s only right that he covers the medical fees,” Ethan remarked nonchalantly before following Thalassa out.

seething at Ethan’s words,

Susan exclaimed, tossing a pillow violently to the floor, her face twisted

“Susan, try to stay calm, dear. You’re still injured, and the doctor said you need rest. Don’t do anything

careful. But she couldn’t swallow the bitterness of defeat, turning to

might be left with a big scar on