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Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 357
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Suzanne scoffed and said sarcastically to Seline, "What does it matter towhether Henry is happy or not?" Her voice was loud enough for the people near the car to hear.

Seline's expression turned sour immediately. Suzanne was such a bitch! Tears welled up in her eyes in an instant, and she said in a tone full of hurt, "Sue, how can you say that? I'm your sister!" Suzanne was so disgusted that she almost felt sick. She couldn't even begin to understand how Seline could act so shamelessly.

Austin set the flowers down in the back seat and looked at Suzanne disapprovingly. "She's no one important. Why bother arguing with her?" He remembered every single thing the Yates family had done to Suzanne, so how could he have anything nice to say about them? If it weren't for Suzanne, he would have been even harsher with his words.

Seline was stunned. Her face instantly went pale, and she clenched her purse tightly.

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How could this man behave like this? That bitch, Suzanne, must have said something to him, or else how could he say something like that? Suzanne looked at Austin and gave him a small smile. Nodding in agreement, she said, "My bad. You're right. Humans can't have a proper conversation with animals, after all." She knew she could trust Austin to say something offensive to Seline without swearing and still be able to embarrass Seline.

Seline had more to say, but Austin didn't give her a chance. He simply rolled up the car window and cut her off. He muttered coldly, "What an eyesore." His words made Suzanne's smile widen, and she suddenly grew curious. With a laugh, she asked, "She's so gentle and sweet. Don't you feel even a little bit of pity for her?" After all, Jenson was drawn to Seline's sweet and demure demeanor back then. A delicate little thing like her was exactly the type to bring out a man's protective instincts.

Austin's brow twitched slightly. He glanced sideways at Suzanne with a frown. "Are you questioning my tastes?" Someone like Seline would give him a headache if she was around for too long. He didn't know what was going on in Suzanne's mind to ask such a question.

Suzanne froze for a moment, then turned her attention ahead. She said mockingly, "Speople do have bad tastes." And they treated a woman like Seline as a treasure.

As Austin's gaze lingered on Suzanne, his gaze darkened slightly. He leaned in, reached into the glove compartment, and pulled out a piece of candy. After unwrapping it, he placed it near Suzanne's lips.

"Have one. It's sweet." Suzanne turned to look at Austin, briefly taken aback.

He certainly had a unique way of comforting others.

She looked at the candy in Austin's hand, then lowered her head and took it into her mouth. Her lips brushed against his fingers, and Austin froze at that moment His gaze turned intense as he watched her. sŵ She tasted the candy, letting the sugary, milky flavor spread in her mouth. The s sweetness on her tongue sent a wave of happiness through her. Leaning back in her seat, her eyes narrowed slightly as she ran her tongue over her lips. She softly said, "It tastes good-very sweet." The sight of her pink tongue caught Austin's attention, instantly reminding him of the intimate kiss they shared the previous night.

Austin swallowed hard and quickly

averted his gaze. Yet he couldn't help but squeeze the fingers Suzanne had just touched together. Wheat stirred NO within him, making him restless. His voice was hoarse and low when he said, "Let's go, then."

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Suzanne noticed the change in his voice and looked at oked at himin confusion.

"What's wrong with your voice? Do you have a cold?" He sounded fine just moments ago, but his voice was different now.

He cleared his throat. "I'm fine." Yet his voice only grew raspier, failing to clear up at all.

Suzanne turned toward him, her expression full of concern. "What's going on?"

As she spoke, she reached out to touch his forehead. She carefully felt for his temperature before touching En.

her own for comparison.