Chapter 80
The receptionist nearby looked stunned by how Sophia just spouted off with such foul language.
Jessica Wilson, standing right behind her boss, saw that Sophia had been cornered verbally, and immediately stepped forward to smooth things over.
"Ms. Rivers, you really don't need to waste time on people like this! You've got a meeting with the Chamber of Commerce chairman—no time to mess with someone clearly not in the right headspace. Let's go."
Jessica shot Samantha a scornful glance, her small eyes holding an unmistakable bite.
Probably worried the two might get into it again, the receptionist quickly stepped between them and offered deferentially, "Mrs. Perkins, your suite is the Presidential one on the third floor. Would you like me to take you there?"
Samantha pulled back her gaze, replied coolly, "Thanks. I can find it myself."
With that, she walked straight toward the elevator.
As she passed Sophia, Samantha paused for just a second, lips tilting into a mocking smirk, and said sarc

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