Chapter 103

It was late at night. Samson did not return to the mansion. Meanwhile, Summer sat on the sofa and called Samson many times. Despite the multiple calls, he did not pick up. She looked at her phone in alarm. Usually, Samson would pick up her call. It was so late now... “He must be angry...” Summer muttered softly. She felt insecure and hugged herself tightly. Now… Samson finally wanted to abandon her as well. Irene was right; every man would mind if the woman they loved belonged to another man before... Samson must have already started to feel miserable being with her. *Buzz!* Summer’s phone rang. She nervously took her phone and answered it immediately, “Samson...” “Miss Plath, Chairman Ardly has drunk too much. Could you take care of him?” It was the assistant who called her. “Where are you?” Summer asked anxiously. “We just came out of the bar. I’ll send Chairman Ardly back now.” After hanging up, Summer got up nervously to prepare some hangover soup. Then, she quickly grabb