The Billionaire’s Surprise Twins by A Young Cabbage

Chapter 12 Quite Cultured

Sean slipped his right hand into his pocket. “Why are you asking like this?”

“Heh…” Claire smirked mockingly, turned her head to look at him, and said, ” You know I’m C. S. Lawrence! Don’t deny it. You saw me just now, and you werer t surprised at all. You came up and asked me why I didn’t call you. It’s obvious you knew! So, was the script not really a problem at all? Did you just casually devise an excuse to trick me into coming here?”

The word “trick” was probably the first time someone dared to use it on Sean.

This woman, Claire, was young but quite audacious.

Sean raised an eyebrow and turned to face Claire. He said, “Speaking of this, I’d like to ask you something.”

Towering over her at six feet and six inches, Sean loomed like a mountain. His presence emanated an immense pressure that instinctively forced Claire to take a step back.

“What … what do you want to ask?” She stammered.

Sean curled his lips slightly, moved closer, and glanced at the work badge hanging from her chest. “C. S. Lawrence. C is for Claire, and S is for what? Why did you choose this pen name?”

Huh?

What’s wrong with that?

Claire was utterly perplexed by his words. Under his overwhelming presence,

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she quickly retreated two steps, appearing weak, vulnerable, and helpless.

However, the elevator was only so big, and her back was soon pressed against the cold elevator wall. She had no more room to retreat.

With a sharp “smack,” Sean placed both hands against the elevator wall, imprisoning her between himself and the wall. He lowered his head, his gaze fixed on her eyes, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body. “Hmm? Can’t come up with an answer?”

The man’s presence enveloped Claire entirely. She could even feel his breath brushing against her hair.

At such a close distance, Claire felt a sense of danger, yet for some reason, she knew that Sean wouldn’t harm her.

She raised her head, and her gaze met his delicate lips. Despite being a man, his lips were rosy, more enticing than any lipstick color.

She had seen such tempting lips before…

Ugh!

this, why was she still thinking about that

was none other

pen name ‘C. S. Lawrence’ because I think this name will bring me good luck. C is for Claire. S is for Shakespeare, my favorite author. Lawrence is derived

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froze momentarily, and he

saw this pen name, he subconsciously

this because of

with a “ding,”

his right hand into his pocket. “Hmm.

calmly as if he were genuinely discussing

cover her flushed face and watched his figure as he stepped out of the elevator. She stuck her tongue out

he mean by “quite cultured”? She already

She had excellent character and excellent grades. Claire even had

turned around and looked

pink tongue and awkwardly

was on the top floor of this building, the 88th floor. Within the spacious office

was filled with men, and Claire couldn’t

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probably had some disdain

that the office adjacent to the CEO’s office on the top floor was the company’s heart. Seeing that there wasn’t a

women.

scrutinizing gazes of those men,

his office

can’t believe my eyes. Did I just have a

wasn’t a hallucination. I saw it too!”

isn’t this floor off-limits to outsiders? Even the managers of the company can’t come

idiot? Mr. Sean personally brought her up. It’s obvious he doesn’t see

who is she …”

“Hehe…”

group of men chuckled suggestively. “She must

are quite extensive. She might be a

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look at this.”

their phone, and on the screen was the Facebook post that Valeria had made. The person

the girl in the picture the

looked and nodded one after another,

you seen Mr. Sean reply to anyone’s Facebook post