Chapter 791

"I've returned to the hotel. I'm editing the photo now," Linda mentioned. It seemed that going out for a stroll had done wonders for her mood. Linda's tone was unusually gentle, which caught William off guard. When he made the call, he had already braced himself for a lecture. "We're already so good-looking. Why bother editing the pictures?" William asked, his words sounding more genuine than exaggerated. Linda's face didn't need any editing, especially when it was paired with Samson's exceptional photography. "Mind your own business. I'll do whatever I feel like doing," she retorted. "Alright," William replied. Linda set her phone aside and picked up her tablet. "Why aren't you sleeping at this hour? Why are you calling me? Do you actually need something?" "Am I only allowed to call you when I need something?" William asked. "You said it, not me," Linda quipped, clearly not taking the bait. "I was just thinking, since you're back at the hotel and not going out again, maybe w