Chapter Fifty-Six

"So he's not even rich?"

"No, just that he's not one of the top twenty richest as he claims to be."

The light whispers, giggles, and chuckles that were being heard from the cleaners downstairs made Linda stop. She had just finished working at her company and was on her way home.

She wondered why the cleaners were gathered at that corner of the company by that time of the night. It was already past ten in the night. She stood by the side and decided to wait and know who they were talking about, but they kept talking without mentioning any names, and it was getting annoying.

"I heard he's with Linda now," one of them said and giggled.

"Linda, who?" Another asked.

One of the staff noticed Linda standing behind and paused quickly. The one who was about to reply realized that her colleague was staring at something in shock, and immediately after she turned around, the other three followed.

Five of them walked away quickly without saying anything to Linda after they saw her.

"That wa