Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 140

hapter 140 You're Always

Fair

"Alright," Linsey responded.

As Coen walked into his office, Cynthia's smugness returned full force. "Well, Linsey," she drawled. "Looks like you're

about to get the boot. I'm so excited to see this train wreck."

Cynthia, having delivered her little jab, sauntered back to her desk without another word.

Linsey's lips tightened. She headed towards the manager's office.

Was Coen seriously considering firing her because of some online garbage?

"Coen?" she said, closing the door behind her, a knot of nervousness twisting in her stomach.

Standing before his desk, she asked, "You wanted to see me?"

Predictably, Coen immediately launched into the online rumors. "I wanted to talk about these rumors swirling around

about you online," he stated.

Linsey's heart sank. She was terrified he had actually bought into that crap. "Coen, it's a complete misunderstanding," she

blurted. "Please, you have to believe me. None of that stuff online is true."

Coen scrutinized her for a moment. "It's weird," he muttered. "You're not exactly famous. Why would anyone bother

spreading rumors about you?"

He paused, then added, his tone turning serious, "I have a feeling someone's behind this, deliberately trying to cause

you need to

nodded quickly. "I

she hesitated. "Coen, is the company going to fire me because

of company do you think we're running here?" he asked, his voice firm.

time. You've been here long enough. You know

forced a small smile. "Of course, Coen.

You just focus on finishing Anthea's design. Don't let this whole mess

genuinely taken aback. She hadn't anticipated Coen's support. It was a pleasant surprise, to say the

casually admitted, "Don't get too carried away with the thanks. With Anthea singing

the hell didn't you mention you were so tight with

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Chapter 140 You're Always

Fair

"Alright," Linsey responded.

his office, Cynthia's smugness returned full force.

boot. I'm so

her little jab, sauntered back to her desk without

headed towards

her because

behind her, a knot of nervousness

desk, she asked, "You wanted

online rumors. "I wanted to talk about these rumors swirling

you online,"

heart sank. She was terrified he had actually bought into that crap. "Coen, it's a

"Please, you have to believe me. None of

her for a moment. "It's weird," he muttered. "You're not exactly famous.

spreading rumors about you?"

paused, then added, his tone turning serious, "I have a feeling someone's behind