'Perhaps this was an opportunity to reconnect with the Sheridan Group.'
Mason Morgan had a few drinks before a phone call summoned him away.
Jared Thorne and Hayley Sullivan plastered on smiles and dragged Georgia Thorne along to see Mason Morgan out.
Before getting into his car, Mason Morgan slipped a business card into Georgia Thorne's pocket and chuckled softly. "Miss Thorne, if anything urgent comes up, feel free to call me anytime."
"President Morgan, take care!" Georgia Thorne forced a smile, gritting her teeth.
Once Mason Morgan was gone, the smile vanished from Georgia Thorne's face. She spun around to face Hayley Sullivan. "Don't you dare touch my mother's grave!"
"Fine. As long as you keep Mason Morgan happy and save the Thorne Family, I guarantee your mom's grave will be left untouched."
Georgia Thorne desperately wanted to slap Hayley Sullivan across the face. "You'll get what's coming to you one day!"
