Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 222

Tanya and Suzanne arrived at their private room in Prestige Dining at noon. The room featured luxurious decorations. There was a crystal chandelier, a huge round dining table, expensive genuine leather dining chairs, and even a few exquisite paintings that hung on the walls and were of great value.

A slightly plump middle-aged man was seated in front of the round table. He was dressed in a vermilion suit with his hair slicked back and greased. The glasses on his nose couldn't conceal the shrewd glint in his eyes.

In an instant, the man's eyes fixed intently on Suzanne, and he almost sized her up from head to toe.

Tanya looked at Khalil and introduced her with a beaming smile, "Mr. Young, this is an excellent designer from our company, Suzanne. She's the one who created this design."

The smile on Khalil's lips became even more lecherous. This woman was gorgeous! Her figure and looks were both great. She was a real gem!

He nodded in satisfaction and said, "Hmm, not bad."

Suzanne paid no attention to the two of them and walked straight inside. She pulled out the chair closest to her and sat down slowly.

Khalil raised his eyebrows in surprise. This woman seemed quite haughty. The more defiant and resistant she was, the more he liked it.

Was Suzanne being too arrogant? She really

appropriate to say it directly, so she could only hand Suzanne's

"Mr. Young, this is our design draft. Please

eyes had been constantly lingering on Suzanne. But when he casually glanced at the design sketch, his eyes

his praise and said, "This design is

presented. Did this mean they could close the

"Suzanne, come over and explain it to Mr.

like a wooden statue. Suzanne just raised her eyes and gave Tanya

hand to stop Tanya. He curled his lips into a smile and said, "It doesn't matter. I can

really endearing. Khalil seemed to want to glue his eyes to Suzanne. He stood

knew exactly what he was up to. With a knowing smile on her lips, she said softly, "Mr.

up and walked toward the door of the private room. When she turned around to close the door, she glanced at Suzanne through the small gap. A malicious

would know what it was

lock. With a gentle press, it was now absolutely impossible to open the