Chapter 6 His sharply defined features and deep - set eyes exuded natural authority and composure . The assistant , observing his boss's interest in the attendees below , provided a timely introduction . " Mr. Anderson , that's Mr. Pittman of the Pittman Group downstairs . The woman seated behind him is his wife , Emelia Sutton , the second daughter of the Sutton family . " He pointed to their respective positions below . " No wonder . An outsider might mistake Justin's companion for Mrs. Pittman , " Joshua Anderson remarked , his lips curving into an amused smile tinged with mockery . Having been away for years , he hadn't expected Atlanta to offer such entertaining drama upon his return . The woman beside Mr. Pittman is his personal secretary . Rumors say she's quite close to him , " the assistant added , his gaze settling on Samantha below . Samantha sat close to Justin , her arm brushing against his with deliberate familiarity . Her syrupy smile and suggestive glances left little to the imagination . " Quite close indeed , " Joshua mused , narrowing his eyes with disdain . … It seemed Emelia intended to confront Justin . He actually allowed the secretary's brazen behavior in public . The assistant muttered under his breath , " To act this shamelessly in front of his wife . The rumors must be true . " " Mr. Pittman's clearly blind , " he couldn't resist adding . Between the two women , Emelia was undeniably superior , yet Justin had baffling tastes . " Let's go enjoy the show , " Joshua declared suddenly , a gleam of interest in his eyes . He turned around and walked toward the auction site . The assistant hurried after him .
