The contents of the file inside couldn't be more ordinary.In fact, it was more extensive than the first.Caroline furrowed her brows. She still couldn't believe that she had obtained such priceless information for one thousand dollars.Cheryl stood behind the office desk and watched Caroline's frown. She dared not utter a single word.When Caroline finally closed her laptop, Cheryl asked, "Caroline, you still haven't answered my question from yesterday!""What question?""About you and Adrian!" Cheryl's eyes sparkled as she spoke.Caroline helplessly facepalmed. "No, we're not married.""Ah!" Cheryl let out a disappointed exclamation. Yet it only lasted a second before her lips pulled together into a wide smile. "I understand now! You're in a secret relationship, is that right? Is it so that you don't trouble Mr. Eddy? Because the Sorkin and Morrison families have quite a few business connections.If the two of you were to break contact, it would be such a pity."Caroline
"Is this Sean?" Sean sat up in his seat. As soon as he heard Caroline's voice, the only thing that came to his mind was Kirk's unfortunate plight. He could barely hold his laughter as he answered, "It's me.""Remember what you said before you went abroad? That you would help me investigate Layla."Sean took a moment to think before he registered Layla's name. "Oh, yeah.""She went to jail for a bit, but as soon as she was released, her illness seemed to have been cured. I seriously doubt whether she was even sick in the first place or if it was all just an act."Sean's smile vanished from his face. "What did you just say? She's okay now?""Yeah. In fact, it looks like she has recovered completely, free of any aftereffects. Could there really be a miracle doctor who cured her illness?"Sean firmly denied it. "That's impossible. I read Layla's medical records. At that stage, her only option was a kidney transplant. After that, she would have had a long road to recovery too."C
Adrian looked at him. Quentin immediately plastered on a flattering smile. "My tongue's misbehaved. Just a slip of the tongue."Adrian stared into the far distance and said, "I just find it mind-blowing that someone has so much power to wipe out everything about it in the blink of an eye."Quentin propped his chin up on a hand. "Well, who else could it be? Of course it's the Morrison family."Adrian turned to look at him."I heard that Mr. Morrison Senior is still hoping that Ms. Evans will marry into the family. That's why he's been urging his grandson to pursue her."You could say that the old man's wired rather peculiarly. Usually, the rich shun divorcees like nothing else, but Mr. Morrison Senior doesn't seem to care at all."All he wants is to make Ms. Evans ..."Quentin paused. He knew the rest of his statement couldn't be more insinuating. Hence, he just swallowed the words.Nevertheless, Adrian didn't think much of it. "But aren't Eddy and Layla getting along particul
Sean's eyes widened into saucers as he saw Kirk's finger nearing the "share" button. He snatched Kirk's phone from him and yelled, "Have you gone mad?"If this were to get publicized, it would indeed clear up all the rumors. But Kirk could very well end up sleeping on the couch for the rest of his life.Sean felt like he was suffering too much for the sake of his friend's happiness.By the time Sean dropped Kirk back home, it was already 9 pm.And the reason he managed to send the drunken man home so early was thanks to the brilliant job Caroline had done cultivating Kirk.Kirk's internal clock was never out of sync.Around 8 pm, he drowsily woke up and insisted that his wife was waiting for him at home. He groaned that he couldn't return home late and that he had to get back no matter what.Hearing Sean's words, Caroline didn't know if she should laugh or cry.She helped Kirk to the couch while she said to Sean, "Thank you. Sorry about the trouble too."Sean shrugged it off.
Kirk looked at the lavish spread on the table. A faint smile graced his lips.Indeed, he was the master chef behind these dishes.Well, Charles provided the ingredients, but still.By the time he had returned home last night, he had already been sobering up.Upon hearing Caroline call him "honey" so affectionately, he had fully awakened from his drunken daze.Thanks to her loving endearments—calling him "honey" and telling him he was the best for her—he could no longer go back to sleep. Later, he figured that since he would be awake the whole night anyway, he might as well get up and cook for Caroline.When Caroline stepped out of the bathroom after her shower, she noticed that the chair on her side had been pulled out."Let's eat."She asked, "Is your headache gone?""It's still here, just a little. But when I think about cooking for you, it completely disappears.""You're a smooth talker, aren't you?" Caroline turned to fetch some painkillers for him.He didn't take the
Of course, the happy one was Kirk. When everyone saw Kirk today, they all wondered if he was an impostor. He was much more cheerful compared to how gloomy and terrifying he had been yesterday.When Sean came to return his phone, he even dared to mock Kirk, saying, "I don't know who got drunk at the bar yesterday and almost used his personal Facebook account to post that Caroline was his wife." Sean laughed. Kirk saw the draft post in the drafts folder. However, he was in a good mood today and didn't stop Sean.Sean also noticed his good mood, so he dared to act recklessly. "Since you're jealous, why aren't you giving her the silent treatment … Wait, did your wife cast a spell on you? Is she forcing you to admit she's always right, even if she's not?"Kirk glanced at him and asked, "Don't you have too much time on your hands?"Sean said cautiously, "Why are you asking?""There's a good job opening in the ice straits. I should recommend you for it.""No! No thanks. I'd better
When Caroline got into the car after work, she got a call from Quentin. He said he found information about the company and sent it to her email. She hadn't expected him to work this fast. She glanced at Jack in front of her and sent Quentin another message, "What about your investigation on Jack?"Quentin took a long time to reply. "I'm still investigating him. Things are a bit tricky at the moment, but don't worry, I'll definitely get to the bottom of this."Caroline trusted Adrian's connections. "Then, can you check another thing for me?"This time, Quentin replied immediately, "Go ahead and tell me."She sent him Vivian's name and job position. "Not long ago, this woman took her design and joined the Rosebow Contest, pretending to be me. I saw the designs that won, and most were better than this one. So I want to find out how she won."Caroline paused and then sent the user ID, VVinsome, to Quentin. She instructed, "This Facebook user also speaks a lot like her. Please chec
After Caroline watched Jack drive away, she turned around, stunned. In fact, she should have suspected Jack long ago. If Thorne Corp had hired Jack, he should have called her Caroline, not Ms. Evans.She pinched the bridge of her nose. Why hadn't she thought of that before? She hoped that whatever Quentin found out wouldn't make them enemies. She let out a sigh and strode towards the elevator.She was here to meet the wedding photography team.Kirk arrived before her. When she came, he was talking with the photography team in the living room, with Charles standing behind him. His behavior was like that of the authoritative boss of a company.The only flaw in Kirk's act was that he was too handsome. Although Caroline couldn't hear what he was saying, she felt her heart flutter just by looking at him.Suddenly, Kirk looked in her direction. When their eyes met, Caroline's heart beat wildly, and her face became slightly hot."This must be the bride." The person who spoke was a