Chapter 68 Susie Thompson’s Hatred

Susie Thompson felt equally awful at this moment. The person in front of her was someone whom she had constantly longed for. However, it seemed as though he was a different person from what she imagined him to be. A faint smile hung at the corner of Hadyn Soros’ mouth. He pulled over a European-styled chair and sat in front of Susie Thompson. “Sit.” He then pointed to the other side. At this moment, Susie Thompson’s complexion looked awful. Four minutes of choking on water made her feel as though the angel of death was summoning her. “Mr. Soros, I…” “Shh.” The man on the chair erected a finger and placed it gently on his mouth. “Don’t talk. Let me take a good look at you.” Haydn Soros’ voice sounded bewitching. Even the smile at the corner of his mouth was beguiling. With a swoosh, Susie Thompson’s face flushed pathetically. Her heart was thumping at breakneck speed… What did Mr. Soros mean? He said that he wanted to take a good look at her… What could it possibly mean? An ans