Chapter 30: Lemon Essence!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Susan’s lips trembled and tears fell in her misty eyes. She was forced to accept the marriage and forced to bear the rise and fall of the family. In the end, her mother was still forcing her tightly on everything. She felt like there was a huge stone in her heart and it was pressing her down so badly that she couldn’t breathe.
Brad’s figure suddenly flashed past her mind. Her gaze became hazier but she bit her lip and tried to fight off this aggrieved feeling.
Screech!
Abrupt braking sounds could be heard. Susan stopped in her tracks. She wiped the tears on her face with her fingertips and looked over.
This road only led to the Yates’ family.
“Susan!”
Faye appeared from inside the car. She was still wearing a white shirt and a black mini skirt. It was obvious she rushed over in her professional wear. She ran anxiously to Susan.
“Why are you here?”
Susan’s eyes were glowing with water and they flashed at times under the street lights at night.
Faye hugged her and stammered, “Brad got someone to give me a call.”
“For what?”
Inexplicably, an unbelievable thought struck Susan’s heart.
Could it be that he knew she was going to be lectured by Madam Lincoln, so…
Was this possible?
Faye stood at the original spot, overcome with emotions. “His assistant only said to take the time to see you. He didn’t say anything else. However, I think that I’ve indeed come at the right time!”
As she said, her gaze landed on Susan’s red and swollen face.
She stayed in Faye’s house that night.
…
After three days, Susan regained her calmness. In the day, she had nothing to do. Thus, she practiced yoga in Faye’s condominium.
There was still less than half a month to go before the Milan Fashion Week. This was the first time she had clinched such an opportunity. She would give it her best.
For these three days, only John called and asked about her. Madam Lincoln still ignored her.
Although she was used to her coldness, her heart would still ache occasionally.
The hot search on Twitter was gradually weakening. Felicia’s reputation was questioned like never before.
Some of Tom’s fans even initiated the topic to change his agent.
As for the hot search of #SusanYates #SusanYatesFiancé, it had long been pulled down. Nick had bought over ghostwriters to control the comments. Only her beautiful photos and a preview of her upcoming fashion week activity remained on the topic page.
After practicing yoga, Susan sat in the living room. For the first time, she started to think about purchasing her own condominium.
It was already two in the afternoon. She switched on the television and picked up her phone. She unexpectedly found that there was a friend request on Facebook.
She clicked on it: Luke would like to add you as a friend. Remarks = Little sister-in-law of the Quin family, please accept me!
Susan was speechless.
Little sister-in-law of the Quin family?
Susan immediately thought of Brad. Could it be one of his men?
Curious, Susan accepted the request.
Within a second, a group chat notification appeared. The group’s name was Lemon Essence. At the same time, someone tagged her.
Luke tagged Susan: “Sister-in-law, take a look here!”
Susan opened the group chat list and realized that there were five people besides her.
Luke tagged Brad: “Brad, I’ve pulled Susan in!”
Susan stared blankly as Luke started typing in the group chat. She clicked on his profile picture and immediately recognized that he was Luke Madison, the only son of the Madison family in Chicago.
She seemed to have seen him once in Brad’s company. However, she was in a bad mood then and didn’t notice him.
She had heard things about this flirtatious man who was often on the entertainment news.
Brad was undoubtedly Brad Quin.
Mike: Hello!
Tony: Hello!
Susan was a little flustered. She watched as messages on the screen addressing her as sister-in-law flew and her heartbeat felt chaotic.
Brad didn’t say anything. Just when she was feeling helpless, she looked at the screen again and saw that only the two of them were left in the quiet group chat.
At this time, Luke sent her a private message. “Sister-in-law, Brad has kicked all of us out. [sad emoticon]”
Susan was speechless.
Brad: Where are you?
Susan paused for a few seconds before replying, “A friend’s house.”
Brad: Highland International?
Susan: How do you know?
Twenty minutes later, Brad sent her a friend request. Remarks = Come downstairs!