Chapter 109 Avenging Her

Susan's POV "Which one of you is Susan? And which is Martha?" The man seated across from Viktor spoke first. His languid posture on the couch contrasted with a voice so deep that it was almost intoxicating. Martha really hit the jackpot. Such a handsome man was going to be hers tonight. "Me! I'm Martha," she replied, eagerly stepping forward and being the first to answer the guest's question. I shot a quick look at Martha and couldn't help the sneer tugging at my lips. I found her pathetic for throwing herself at him like some desperate groupie. I took my time, smoothing my dress and adopting my most refined posture. After a graceful curtsy, I lifted my chin just enough to meet the man's gaze. "Distinguished guest, I'm Susan." … Viktor's POV The table was already set with drinks and a fruit platter. I poured myself a glass of red wine, coldly observing the clownish performance of the two women before me. It finally struck me who this "Susan" was. She was the woman I'd casual