Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Her Hidden Crowns Ch 184

Chapter 184

What a terrible stroke of luck for Marsha to meet Charles, that bastard, here. Everyone in the room looked bewildered

charles shot up from his seat and slammed his hands on the table Rolling up his sleeves, he jabbed a finger at Marsha and barked, "If I'd known you were coming today. I wouldn't have bothered showing up"

He wanted nothing more than to get as far away from het as possible. He had already endured enough torment from her at the hospital.

Marshalet out a sharp laugh. "Then leave! Who's berging you to stay?!

Herman stepped in, grabbing Charles by the arm and muttering under his breath, "That's Suzanne's friend Watch yourself-

Though still seething, Charles clamped his mouth shut and crossed his anns while glaring daggers at Marsha.

Suzanne pulled Marsha down beside her. "What's going on between you twa?"

The moment they saw each other, it was like two bulls attacking each other.

The mere thought of the incident flared Charles' anger instantly affling his hair, he scowled as he pointed at Marsha "She questioned my medical skills and called me a frand!" hespapped

women practically begged for achance with him. And yet, for the first time, a woman had not only doubted him but outright

since childhood, and w

furing, sat beside Suzanne and glared right back

at yourself. Do you

"What kind of respectable doctor acts all cocky and carefree? What kind of doctor

professionalism in Charles' demeanor as a

it! Since when were tattoos forbidden for doctors? And excuse you, this is called charm. Ever heard of it?" Marsha made a gagging noise, looking like she might

the exchange, their brows twitching. Just moments ago, they had been worried the two

was Suzanne's friend. She was sharp- tongued and quick-witted-definitely

a line, Marsha finally took in the rest of

in to whisper, "What kind of gathering

be together. A gleam of

poured a cup of warm water and set in front of Suzmne. His voice was calm as he

hesitation, Stane picked up the cup and

a casual

Marsha scoffed inwardly.

gaze flicked between them. Their looks and the air they gave off actually made a

it go. True to her lively nature, it didn't take her long to blend in

amusement dancing in his eyes. "Ms. Newton, long time

turned to him with a smile "Mr.

Of course, they knew each other. She raised her glass toward him, and they choked their drinks together with a smile. Charles was the only one and sulking, glaring at Marshalike she was his

however, couldn't be bothered To her, Carles was nothing more than a petulant