Chapter 73 Who Did This Wicked Thing?

Samara immediately became clear-headed. "Who said that?" She got up and pulled open the curtains. The sky was still dim and only had a touch of light orange. Samara squinted slightly, grabbed the sweater jacket on the side, put it on, and entered the bathroom in a pair of soft wool slippers, turning on the speaker. "A lot of Line group chats are sharing photos of you and Mr. Novak holding hands at dinner last night. We met Gloria and Serena yesterday. It was either Gloria or Serena." Samara was brushing her teeth and did not have time to respond. She only mumbled okay. Gisselle was just watching the show. She did not expect to gossip about such a funny thing early in the morning. The screenshots were sent by Thalia. Gisselle and Thalia were both crazy with laughter. The person who spread the news was hilarious. Samara was her father's mistress? "Do you want me to have it looked into?