Chapter 28 The Poisoned Threads

A short, portly man jabbed a finger at Vivian Harris and hollered, "I've seen her before. She's the owner of that crooked company!"

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Harris?" A lean man with cold, triangular eyes fixed on Vivian with something like hunger in them, but he called out loud enough for everyone to hear, "Mr. Harris, are you going to come give an ex