Linford just nodded, “I’ll let Lana check this out when I go back to my office.”

“Lana?” Mrs. Weston’s eyes widened, “Linford, seriously, you really shouldn’t have let Lana work in your company. She’s a White family member, after all. She got her own company. I don’t think it’s appropriate.”

Cristelle could tell from Mrs. Weston’s tone that she didn’t like Lana at all. Linford stood up from the couch, “I know how to handle this, Mrs. Weston. You don’t need to worry about her. I really need to go now. You take care. Call me if you need me, okay?”

Mrs. Weston could only nod, knowing Linford could be...