Chapter 161

Natasha called Brody, trying to find out where Samuel was, but Brody was a master of dodging direct answers, keeping his responses vague and noncommittal. It drove Natasha crazy. She knew something was off with Samuel lately, but she couldn't place anyone around him to keep an eye on him. In his usual polite manner, Brody even asked if she had any plans for the day. Natasha sneered and hung up the phone. Soon, her friend sent over the number of the waitress Natasha had been suspicious of, and she dialed it immediately. The woman answered the phone groggily, clearly still half-asleep. "Who's this?" Grinding her teeth, Natasha hissed, "Were you with my fiancé last night?" "Fiancé? Who is this?" The woman's voice sharpened with a hint of realization. "I told you! You were with my fiancé last night. Or are you so used to sleeping around that you've lost track of all the men?" "What do you mean sleeping around'? Watch your mouth, lady." "You bitch! You dare sleep with my fiancé bu