Chapter 105
"What a joke! Since when do you get to decide where I can or cannot go?"
Samantha set her fork down and shot Alexander a glare, eyes locked without flinching.
"Caitlin, as far as I know, you're still Mrs. Perkins. As the face of Perkins Group, I'm not too keen on seeing tomorrow's headlines scream 'Mrs. Perkins elopes with pretty boy.'" Alexander let out a cold snort.
"Great, then we still have time this afternoon to get a divorce," Samantha said calmly, meeting his gaze. "And when the reporters come, just throw the divorce papers in their faces."
"Caitlin!" Alexander's voice jumped up a notch, simmering with fury. "You even dare to—"
She cut in before he could finish, voice crisp. "Alexander, I honestly wouldn't mind handing over the oh-so-glorious position of Mrs. Perkins to someone more... fitting."
The intense chill radiating from Alexander made the hairs on Lucas's neck stand on end. Everyone knew pissing off Alexander was like lighting a fuse—except Samantha didn't seem to care o

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