"Then I'd better not go this way. Lest Miss Salma Lula think that President Miller and I are going to sneak off to some corner for a tryst."
"..."
"..."
Everyone's mouth twitched; this sharp-tongued woman knew nothing of shame.
"You..." Her face turned bright red, unable to say a word.
Abigail Hemsworth gently curled her lips, revealing a hint of a smile filled with complex emotions.
Like understanding, like calmness, like... sarcasm.
"But in this situation today... Arabella Vanderbilt is my superior, Joel Russo is Travis Miller's brother. We really don't have the mindset to do anything."
"..."
So it means if it's not today, there would be thoughts of doing something?
These words were like a choke lodged in Salma Lula's heart. Yet, until Abigail Hemsworth casually turned and left, she couldn't utter a single word.
