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!

moment like this, why was she still thinking about

none other than

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 Shakespeare, my favorite author. Lawrence is derived from the word laurel, a Roman symbol of

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froze momentarily, and he was getting a bit

he first saw this pen name, he subconsciously associated the initial

didn’t expect Claire to choose this because of Shakespeare. Although, it sounded much

“ding,” the elevator door opened.

hands and casually slipped his right hand

said calmly as if he were genuinely discussing an ordinary matter

figure as he stepped out of the elevator. She

he mean by “quite cultured”?

exceptional student Silverton University had not seen in decades. She had excellent character and excellent grades. Claire even had a double

around and looked at her.

her pink tongue

88th floor. Within the

with men, and Claire couldn’t help but feel that

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some

floor was the company’s heart. Seeing that there wasn’t a single woman in sight, Claire couldn’t help but wonder if Sean held a relatively low opinion

women.

she could feel the scrutinizing gazes of

was when they entered his office that the men

my eyes. Did I just have a hallucination? Mr. Sean actually

I saw it

the

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

outsider? Then who is she …”

“Hehe…”

of men chuckled suggestively. “She must be

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

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look at

that Valeria

girl in the picture the

nodded one after another, saying,

seen Mr. Sean reply to