"You aren't honest."Kendrick's lips were a thin line as he stood up slowly. This time, he was the one looking down on Samantha from his high horse. Was this woman really that good at hiding things, or was she really Sophia? Kendrick had begun doubting his own instincts. Samantha had once been a
Even Kendrick was slightly tipsy, and he had been the focus of attention. Only Jude remained sober. "Are you alright, Ms. Sophia?" Jude stepped forward to help her. Kendrick took Samantha's arm first and frowned involuntarily.As a secretary, Samantha's alcohol tolerance was too low. Harley had o
Kendrick stood at the door in a white dressing gown, and his smile gradually intensified. Samantha picked up the pillow beside her and threw it over at him, but Kendrick dodged it easily. "You came of your own will last night."Kendrick picked up the pillow by his feet, opened the photo album on h
She drew her arm back resignedly but still flashed a bright smile. "Kenny, I haven't been to a party with you in a long time."She lowered her head and stood at the side. She looked just as she had in the past when she had some grievance. "Go and tell Olivia to help you get prepared later."Kendr
Francis was smirking, too, and he played along with Samantha, looking intimate with her. "I didn't know that they invited Kendrick." Francis leaned in close to Samantha and said in a low voice. "It's okay."Samantha shook her head and pretended not to hear as she continued walking into the central
Right now, Samantha looked like a lurid flower, and her every action was seductive. Before Samantha could speak, Francis pulled her into his embrace and raised his eyebrows triumphantly. "Well, now you know."Samantha secretly pinched Francis' waist. What if they really were misunderstood?Franci
Samantha did not reject Kendrick in front of everyone, but she was still here as Francis' partner. "Mr. Ford, please respect your employees." Samantha stood next to Francis and said softly, "Nothing happened last night."Samantha looked at him intensely. Kendrick's smile was enigmatic as he swirl
Now, there was no trace of Samantha in the old Ford residence. At the party, Samantha had woven through the crowd like a social butterfly, and she was able to strike up a lively conversation with someone whom she had only met a few minutes before. She was surrounded by the elite and bosses, and sh