Chapter 205 Digging a Pit for Your Man Can Cost You Your Life

• After he left, Mark curled his lip. "Miss Prescott giving up her spot that easy? Not a chance. She and Freya Young will probably go eight hundred rounds."
• "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins. We’ll be that fisherman," Lily chuckled.
• Angela took a sip of soup and lowered her voice. "We have to keep a close eye on the Marketing Department, so Mr. Johnson doesn’t pull any sneaky crap behind our backs."