Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 57

Chapter 57 Don't Take It Personally

Cynthia opened her mouth to snap back, but before she could, a few colleagues stepped forward and tugged at her sleeve,

whispering urgently, "Cynthia, let it go. Coen might show up any second now. If this blows up, none of us will be able to

deal with the consequences."

"Exactly. Look at how sure Linsey is. What if the guy really is her husband? If you keep pushing, we might be the ones who

end up suffering for it."

Cynthia's frown deepened. She hated how smug Linsey looked, but her colleagues had a point.

If Linsey's connections really outranked hers, this could come back to bite her later.

Right now, what mattered most was finding out the truth-who exactly was that man? Only then could she put Linsey in her place once and for all.

Forcing down her anger, Cynthia clenched her fists and muttered stiffly, "Fine. Linsey, I was wrong earlier. I spoke without thinking. Don't take it personally."

Linsey instantly saw through her forced apology, but she wasn't interested in dragging this out any longer. She replied flatly, "Alright then. Just be careful about what you say next time."

Cynthia gritted her teeth in frustration, stomped her foot, and stormed back to her desk.

Linsey! I won't let this go. You'll pay for this

thought took root. Even if the man in that luxury car really was Linsey's husband, she had clearly been hiding him. That could only mean one thing-he must be someone embarrassing. Maybe he was some old, balding fossil on the verge

he was, and soon. And when she did, she would make sure the whole company knew about it. Once the truth was out, Linsey wouldn't have the guts to

soon as work ended, Linsey didn't linger and headed straight back

some reason, after everything that had happened today, she actually found herself looking forward to seeing

the villa's entrance, a sudden

remembering the little misunderstanding in the car earlier. The thought of facing Collin again made her cheeks flush. What was

her face and gave herself a silent reminder to not overthink

normal.

breath, she

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she walked into the living room, she came to an abrupt stop. Colin was nowhere to be seen Nether were

who were

turned to the butler and asked, "Collin hasn't come back

"Mrs. Riley, Mr.

home."

blinked, momentarily caught off guard. A wave of disappointment settled in her

she was going to

self-deprecating laugh. That was