Chapter 372
But this was the hotel's layout. Surrounded by greenery, the interior felt very solemn and had an eerie atmosphere.
Linda was an atheist, so she wasn't afraid. But she still felt uneasy. She figured it was just a short walk to get some fresh air, and she'd have Samson get her later.
The oppressive atmosphere in the banquet hall was unbreakable, with people exchanging toast and flattering each other, all hoping to secure a business opportunity from someone.
Even though she was used to it, it still made her uncomfortable.
It wasn't the interactions with the woman that bothered her. She found the atmosphere and the effort people put into serving their families' interests unsettling.
She walked slowly to the balcony, only to find herself suddenly suspended in the air. An odd smell filled her nose, and within a second, she lost consciousness.
A man in a black suit picked her up, his eyes filled with greed.
"Linda, you didn't expect this, did you? After all these years, you've f
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