THE WOLFE LEGACY: HEIRESS OF THE EMPIRE
A few people across the lobby slowed their pace; two interns, one mid-level designer, and a logistics assistant I vaguely remembered, but none of them said anything.
Melinda took a step forward, eyes narrowing. “If you’re thinking of trying that act with the new CEO, you might want to lower your standards. He’s not the type who entertains washed-up charity cases.”
I said nothing. Just stared, unmoved.
“You know, some men don’t like sluts in designer dresses.”
That was it.
I turned, fully now, and walked past her with calm, even steps refusing to flinch, refusing to give her the scene she wanted.
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