Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter

66

Ms. Foster's captivating gaze narrowed at Walter's words, her tone icy. "Who did you think I was?"

He had burst in with erratic steps and an urgent voice, a far cry from his usual poise.

Ms. Foster felt a flutter of curiosity, waiting in silenc or his reply.

Walter, finally composed, eyed the woman before him with suspicion. Finding no giveaway, he answered with a chill, "It's nothing, just a case of mistaken identity..." Her hand clenched beneath the table.

A case of mistaken identity?

Fine, just fine!

She had expected nothing less than disdain from that man.

her smile was

Walter Gordon, make sure you take a good look before you bother someone. It's quite rude, don't you think?" Walter was momentarily lost

who I am?" he asked, a

the inconsistency.

curled in a sneer. "Who isn't aware of Mr.

Ms. Foster long before their paths crossed. As he finally met her, she lived up to every story. She carried herself with an edge, a telltale sign of someone who had

of pointing fingers when a deal slips through your fingers, you should take a hard look in the mirror. Even if I weren't in the picture, do you honestly believe

side, sniping a few minor

It was clear she was not about to let that go without a fight. "Just

rivalry began. Both were headstrong to the

exchange with her colleague, Ms. Foster stood up to leave. Pausing, she shot Walter one last scorching look before

her leave, a frown creasing his forehe. She reminded him so much.

resemblance was uncanny, right down to the dress they both wore on

memory of her fierce yet radiant eyes lingered,

not deny it-he was captivated by Ms.

it to the