Chapter 153

Downstairs at Yvant Group. It was lunch break, and workers were streaming out to grab food. Samantha stood off at a distance, clutching some documents, eyes scanning the entrance like a hunter waiting for her prey. She didn't even need to glance at the photo—when Vincent stepped out the doors, the lively lobby instantly quieted down. The cold, sharp pressure that came off him made people instinctively move aside, like they couldn't get away fast enough. Within seconds, a three-foot radius of emptiness formed around him. Samantha instantly knew—target locked. "Ma'am..." Lucas quietly whispered, "maybe I should go instead?" "Shh! Keep your distance and don't follow me. Don't ask questions either," Samantha snapped, looking annoyed. "If you ruin this for me, just wait and see how I deal with you later!" "But Mr. Perkins told me to look after you..." Lucas muttered, his voice trailing off as he glanced around nervously. "Well, Alexander also told you to listen to me, didn't he?" she smirke