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!

was

was none other

had been scalded, and said, “I chose the pen name ‘C. S. Lawrence’ because I think this name will bring me good luck. C is for Claire. S is for

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he was getting a

name, he

choose this because of Shakespeare. Although, it sounded much

“ding,” the elevator

hands and casually slipped his right hand into his pocket.

genuinely discussing an ordinary

figure as he stepped

mean by “quite cultured”? She already has a good

exceptional student Silverton University had not seen in decades. She had excellent character and

and looked at her. “Aren’t you coming?”

quickly retracted her pink tongue and awkwardly hurried beside

this building, the 88th floor. Within the

area was filled with men, and Claire couldn’t help but

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probably had some disdain

floor was the company’s heart. Seeing that there wasn’t a

women.

feel the scrutinizing gazes of those men, giving her an odd sensation.

his office that the men

have a hallucination? Mr. Sean actually brought a woman up

I saw it too!”

outsiders? Even the managers of the

the head. “Are you an idiot? Mr. Sean personally brought her up. It’s obvious he doesn’t see

who is she …”

“Hehe…”

chuckled suggestively. “She must be Mrs.

“That’s not necessarily true. The Vanderbilts are quite extensive. She might be a distant relative’s younger generation.”

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at

that Valeria had made. The person was so excited that their face turned red.

picture the

nodded one after another,

replied personally! Have you seen Mr. Sean