Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 224

Suzanne?

Almost instantly, Jenson understood what was happening in front of him. Anger flared up in Jenson's eyes. He hadn't laid a finger on Suzanne in all these years. How dare this old man attempt it today?

He immediately yelled in a stern voice, "Let her go!"

Being interrupted from his improper deed, Khalil was extremely annoyed. Without turning his head, he shouted impatiently, "If you know what's good for you, get out of here! Don't disturb me!"

However, in the next instant, Jenson swung his fist and directly punched Khalil in the head with a loud bang.

Khalil let go of Suzanne due to the pain. He covered his head and stumbled into a chair.

Suzanne looked at Jenson in surprise. She didn't expect that he would be here. The moment Khalil looked up and saw Jenson, his face instantly turned pale. Jenson stared at him fiercely and threatened him in a deep voice, "Try touching even a single hair on her head again, and you'll see what happens!"

He took a step forward and shielded Suzanne behind him.

Suzanne's eyes flickered slightly. Subconsciously, she turned her gaze to look outside and found that many people from the entertainment industry were standing at the door.

They stared at Jenson in disbelief, their expressions a mix of awe and admiration as if they couldn't believe how bold he was.

It was clear this was a gathering of cast members.

Khalil sat slumped in his chair with his head buried in his hands. He was too terrified to move, and his eyes were wide with fear.

Lambert family here? How could I have been stupid enough to

others pushed their way into the room, crowding

said, giving him a thumbs-up. "You took him down with

kidding," another chimed in. "Mr. Lambert sure lives up to his reputation. He's talented in both literature and martial arts. What can't

not every day you see someone in the entertainment industry

the praise. He turned to Suzanne, his voice calm but

moment as everyone exchanged curious glances. Wait, did they

eyes swept across the room, taking in the scene. Her gaze lingered on Khalil, who

him—not really. Punching him herself would have been satisfying, but she knew it would have cost her the business

at her lips. Now that Jenson was here, maybe she could make the most of

said softly, "I'm fine, but... I'm

better than she did. He cared deeply about his reputation, and in front of so many people, he would undoubtedly step up

The sketch and notes were impressive, clearly the work of

Suzanne, a hint of surprise in his voice. "You've joined the

She's the one

Jenson's expression darkened. He knew exactly what kind of person Khalil was, but what about Seline? She had been with Yates

at Suzanne. He needed her help, but at the same time, he wasn't

up the design sketch and strode over to Khalil, who was still cowering in

was cold and commanding as he asked, "Do you like

to radiate from him, sending a shiver through everyone in the room. Even the onlookers couldn't help but

wonder he's an A-list actor. His presence is