Chapter 16 He's So Cold

When they left the restaurant, Kaitlyn's expression was dark as thunder. She glared at the graceful Madison walking ahead. Thanks to Madison, she earned tens of thousands of dollars every month at Quinn Group. But to maintain her image as a wealthy socialite, she spent without restraint. That 100-thousand-dollar bill had maxed out several of her credit cards. Thinking back to the looks of ridicule from the diners earlier, Kaitlyn wanted nothing more than to kill Madison right there on the spot. Once she got control of Quinn Group, she swore she'd make Madison live like a dog. Meanwhile, Madison was texting Sam, updating him on her plans. "Sam, I've finished dinner. Going shopping in a bit." "Okay," he replied. That single, curt reply made her chest tighten. After a pause, she texted in her usual tone. Madison: "Have you eaten yet?" Sam: "Not yet." Madison: "You've got stomach problems, remember? You need to eat on time. Take care of yourself. How else can you keep me company