Chapter 475 The Confession

"Winston, Ms. Vance is easy on the eyes. You're a lucky man, old-timer. Too bad our Mr. Thornton drew the short straw, getting—" A disgruntled executive started, but the person beside him cut him off with a sharp elbow to the ribs.

The sentence went unfinished, but no one needed it spelled out.

Winston, who had built his reputation over a lifetime, bristled at the insult. His grip tightened on his