Chapter 138

"How did Madison Miller get to you?" William suddenly asked. "We met through the theater. She came to one of my shows. We hit it off and became good frien—" Daisy Lee hadn’t even finished before his cold voice cut her off. "Keep that story to yourself," William said flatly. "I hate being played. Either you or her—one of you needs to take the fall for this. Think it through." ... Half an hour later, Jonathan Scott and Madison Miller showed up. As they came in, Madison hesitantly asked, "Mr. Harding… why did you call us here?" Jonathan was just as clueless. It was Eric who reached out to him. And William barely ever used his assistant to contact close friends. "You’ll find out once we’re in there." When they stepped into Room 266, William and Elsie were seated at a round table, quietly having dinner. Elsie had just gotten off work, and William had ordered their food in advance. The drunken crab here was a favorite of hers. He sat by her side, carefully cracking the crab and placing the m