Susan's face turned deathly pale. She stared at Sullivan for a few seconds, then burst into tears, covered her face, and ran out.
Everyone in the banquet hall was stunned. Looking at Sullivan's livid face, no one dared to plead for Susan.
Bethany was also stunned to hear Sullivan's words.
'What's going on? Could Sullivan be standing up for me?'
Bethany lowered her eyes, looking at Sullivan's straight suit pants beside her.
His long legs stood arrogantly in a domineering posture. A small joy bubbled up in her heart secretly.
"It is my honor to introduce to you all, my fiancée, Miss Bethany Jones." Sullivan glanced around at his horrified subordinates, paused for a moment, and then slowly spoke.
Fiancée?
What?
People were stunned again.
They had naturally read the gossip about Sul
