Chapter 933

Susan kept a harmless smile plastered on her face as she placated the men.

“There we go, that’s more like it.” The men were comforted by Susan’s words.

“Why don’t you guys figure it out?” suggested Susan.

The three men looked at each other, each one eager to be the first to step up.

Seeing them distracted, Susan eyed the exit, made a beeline for the door, flung it open, and dashed out.

“Stop her!”

The realization hit the men like a ton of bricks; they had been duped. They scrambled after her, but it was too late. Susan had sprinted out of the private booth and was now weaving through the crowded club.

With so many witnesses, the men couldn’t just drag Susan away without causing a scene..

floor, a mass of gyrating bodies providing cover. When she was sure she wasn’t being followed, she let out a sigh of relief. Thoughts of Lysander’s coldness and the men’s words gnawed at her.

was, not making the

in Susan’s heart. How was she any less

in some backwater town, exuded nothing but a bumpkin aura.

and piano, her

brands-what hadn’t she

poles apart from Thalassa’s. While Thalassa played in

no comparison!

catch Lysander’s eye and not her?

was determined to be Lysander’s

that her

left the bar, and with Susan off delivering drinks,

by the roadside, Thalassa heard

such a rush to leave? You haven’t delivered the drinks to the private booth, have you?”

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