Chapter 1119


    Thssa''s breath hitched for a moment as she rose from her seat. "The client has already purchased


    the stocks. My work is done for today, Mr. Ethan. I''m heading out."


    She couldn''t stay a minute longer. In a room with Susan and Lysander, it felt like a thorny prison.


    Without another word, she turned to leave.


    "Stop!" Lysander''s deep voice echoed. Though just one word, the sheer authority in it was impossible


    to ignore.


    Thssa paused mid-step, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath topose herself before turning


    back with a professionally courteous smile stered on her face. "Mr. Sinir, is there something


    else?"


    "Join me for a round of golf. If you y well, you can leave," Lysander stated.


    "Mr. Sinir, I''m quite the golfer myself. I could join you for a game," Susan volunteered eagerly, her


    wordsced with an urgency that betrayed her wish for Thssa to leave immediately so she could


    stay with Lysander.


    "Indeed," Lucy chimed in, bolstering her daughter''s im. "We''ve had Susan in golf lessons since she


    was a child. She''s attended quite a few courses, you know."


    Lucy cast a superior nce at Thssa and continued, "Our Susan is not like some country bumpkins


    who have nothing but the smell of the farm about them and no real skills to speak of."


    They had invested in Susan''s upbringing with the intention of her mingling with the elite, sharing their


    interests, and cultivating rtionships with the wealthy bachelors.


    Oh, this family was quite the spectacle, Thssa thought, unting their supposed nobility while


    stepping on others they deemed beneath them.


    A me of anger began to spiral within Thssa, and she couldn''t hold it back any longer. She let out a


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    lightugh and said, "Who says country folks can''t do anything? Golf? That''s something I''ve grown


    tired of ying, and you''re still making a fuss over it?"


    "You''re blowing smoke! You know how to golf? I don''t believe it for a second! I''ve taken thousands of


    golf lessons since childhood just to get decent at it, and I''m still far from professional. And here you are,


    iming you''re so over it? Have you ever even taken a single golf lesson?" Susan scoffed, her words


    dripping with disbelief and mockery.


    "Is that so? One lesson with my coach beats your thousand. An extraordinary teacher brings forth


    exceptional students. I can only say the coaches you’ve hired are mediocre," Thssa retorted coolly.


    "My coaches are some of the most renowned on the market! Who’s your coach? I doubt your coach


    could beat that with just one lesson!" Susan shot back, visibly irritated.


    Thssa''s gaze drifted leisurely towards Lysander as she replied, "My coach doesn''t just take on any


    student and prefers to stay out of the limelight. Not everyone is privileged enough to know his name."


    "Keep bragging," Susan snapped, standing up with barely contained anger. "Prove it in a match against


    me. All this talk is just hot air unless you can back it up!"


    It wasn''t just a challenge to Thssa; Susan was set on proving her worth in front of Lysander,


    determined to establish her superiority.


    Thssa had long despised this family, especially Bruce and Susan, who had used a video of her


    mother to ckmail her!


    She had always swallowed her anger, but now presented with an opportunity to turn the tables, she


    wasn''t going to let it slip away.


    "Alright, one game to settle it. Let''s see who can drive the ball farther!" Thssa epted Susan''s


    challenge without hesitation.


    "Fine, I''ll go first!" Susan dered, confident of victory.


    In her eyes, Thssa was just full of hot air. The idea that one lesson could surpass a thousand of hers


    wasughable!