The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

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..

providing cover. When she was sure she wasn’t being followed, she let out a sigh of relief.

not making the cut, invisible to

anger coiled in Susan’s heart. How was she any less than Thalassa?

some backwater town, exuded nothing but a

in the arts of dance and piano, her upbringing a

brands-what

was poles apart from Thalassa’s. While Thalassa played in the mud, Susan had been mastering

no comparison!

Lysander’s eye

wouldn’t give up. She was

had vulnerabilities that her

left the bar, and with Susan off delivering drinks, she thought she’d head

a cab by the roadside, Thalassa heard someone

around, Thalassa saw Callum approaching. “Ms. Everhart, in such a rush to leave?