Chapter 142
Linda attended a dinner with industry professionals in the evening and returned home at 11.30 pm.
Samson was still awake, watching something in the living room.
As Linda got closer, she realized it was her movie.
She went to the kitchen to wash her hands before sitting at the other end of the couch.
"How did you get a copy of the movie?"
Samson pushed a bowl of cherries toward her. "I'm the boss of the company. Isn't it easy for me to watch a movie we invested in?"
Linda picked up a cherry and popped it into her mouth. Munching, she asked, "So what do you think of my movie then, Mr. Lynch?"
"Amber F's work is, of course, the best."
She pulled out her phone. "Stop with the flattery. I can't take it. By the way, will it affect our company if I go for the roadshow?"
Linda had been wanting to discuss this question with Samson for a while, but she never found the time.
"I don't think so. You are you. Although you work at the company, your role as the vice president doesn't conflic
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