Ana's POV
Thomas's shoulders finally dropped with relief once he confirmed I was completely fine.
We headed to the reception desk together to review the security footage on their computer. Saumel's expression turned thunderous the moment he saw what happened, rage flashing across his features.
His hand cracked against Susan's cheek with a sharp slap. "Is he your cousin or some secret lover you've been hiding? You whore! I bust my ass working while you blow our money on a boy toy? And you had the balls to mess with Mr. Vernon? You might not give a damn about your reputation, but I sure as hell care about mine!"
Fear finally crept into Susan's face.
She grabbed Saumel's arm desperately, begging. "It's all his fault! He made me do it. I didn't have a choice. We've been married for years—how could I betray you?"
