Chapter 422
“Samantha, don’t you think you’re crossing the line?”
Having kept his silence thus far, Victor approached with a wine glass in hand. With eyes on Samantha, he reflected a curt warning through his aloof eyes. “You’d better shut your trap if you wish to remain here. Cut the nonsense…”
He then turned to Mona and then to Samanta before uttering, “Otherwise, I’ll have you thrown out.”
The smile on Samantha’s face froze. Victor had put her in an awkward position.
Smug, Linda put her hand over her mouth and snickered. She could barely cover the delight across her face.
Victor looked over at Linda and frowned.
Linda poked fun. “Mr. Cornwell, you’re a breath of fresh air. The other men were all over Ms. Mayers, trying to suck up to her while you gave her a dressing-down. Well, now she’s embarrassed herself.”
She was not one to let things go. Linda would bite back at anybody who gave her hell.
Mona immediately patted Linda’s arm so that the latter would quit it. Mona then pulled

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