Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 56

Chapter 56 You're Not Worthy Of Meeting Him

Linsey glanced at the group before her, their faces shifting uneasily. Amused, she tilted her head and asked in a leisurely tone, "So? Do you all remember what you said now?"

A chorus of stammered replies followed.

"Y-yeah, we do."

"Linsey, we were just chatting. We didn't mean anything by it."

"Exactly! It was just hearsay. It won't happen again."

Hearing their weak excuses, Linsey let out a sharp scoff. Her gaze turned cold as she warned, "You were spreading lies. Apologize and make sure it never happens again."

Intimidated by the icy edge in her voice, they quickly muttered their apologies, bolting from the break room.

No doubt, this was the most humiliating moment they had experienced lately.

With the room now nearly empty, Cynthia-who had stayed silent the whole time- turned to leave.

But Linsey blocked her path, her eyes locking onto Cynthia's. "Not so fast. You haven't apologized yet. You're not going

anywhere."

she snapped, "What's that supposed to mean, Linsey?" I only told the truth. You climbed into some fancy car earlier, and I've got the photo to

left-pause in their tracks. One by one, they turned back, curiosity lighting

was no way she could

would talk her way

didn't waver. Meeting Cynthia's gaze head-on, she replied smoothly, "Yeah,

room fell silent. Her colleagues stared at her in stunned

to call them out for spreading lies and even forced them to apologize-only to turn

a triumphant smirk as she eyed Linsey with open disdain. “Look at

could scare us with a voice recording? Everything we said was the truth. Even if the police got involved, they wouldn't do a thing to us. If anything, they'd probably

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snickered, failing to

"Cynthia, let me spell it out for you. That was my husband's car. Say one more word

laugh, as if Linsey had just told the most absurd joke.

background, no connections. How could you possibly marry a

man? There's no way."

sympathy. "And if you were really some rich man's wife, why would you bother working

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