The Queen They Buried

Chapter 160

Chapter 160

Just call me Aubree,” Aubree said, feeling a bit uncomfortable with Randall always calling her Miss Miller.

Randall readily went along with it, grinning. “Fine, Aubree, why don’t you call me Randall?”

“Okay, Randall,” Aubree smiled.

At the next table, Kelvin stamped his feet in frustration. ‘Oh my god, it’s only been a few minutes and she’s already so close to him? Even Mr. Turner never got that kind of treatment,’ he wondered.

Kelvin fumed inwardly. ‘Seriously? They just met, chatted for a bit, and she’s already so kind. Mr. Turner, can’t you step up your game?’

As the top executive assistant, Kelvin put his dramatic spin on what he’d overheard and immediately texted Bowen.

Kevin: [Mr. Turner, that guy definitely has ulterior motives for Miss Miller. He was just asking about her grades and if she wanted to apply to his university-isn’t it obvious he’s trying to snatch her up?]

Kelvin added: [And another thing-this guy is way too familiar. It hasn’t even been that long, and he’s already very close to Miss Miller. They were chatting happily when I entered.]

Kevin: [Mr. Turner, Miss Miller looks so happy-she’s been smiling nonstop and speaking so gently. Could it be that she’s actually falling for this guy’s tricks?]

If Randall ever found out about Kelvin’s messages, he’d be screaming bloody murder. He was merely showing professional courtesy to his business partner, nothing more.

They’d be seeing each other constantly as colleagues now, maintaining a good relationship was necessary.

As for all that smiling, everyone would grin when a goldmine came calling.

the message, his mind was flooded with

up at the girl by the window. Her radiant smile put even the most

He reached

Turner. Look quick, that guy’s

knocked over his glass, sending the

the while hurriedly handing tissues to Aubree, his face full of

things through a biased lens,

‘Where the hell do

the car door and

‘What kind of taste do you have, falling for some smooth-talking guy who can’t keep his hands

up as they

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the menu down, bracing for

keeping a close eye on Kelvin since he

him. “Sir,” the waiter said firmly, “you’ve been holding our menu upside down since you arrived. Is there something about

see who the oddball with the upside-down menu was, Randall

darkened, his eyes turning icy as he wrenched Randall’s wrist.

froze at the

him, Kelvin, shaking free from the waiter’s hold, rushed over and exclaimed, “Miss Miller, you can’t just judge people by their looks.

wondered. Aubree stared blankly at the group that had just

Miss Miller and I were just discussing a business collaboration. Maybe you’ve got it

gaze dropping to the spilled water on the table. The sight made him realize-he’d completely misread the

instantly dissolved. Though he

gracefully, utterly embarrassed. Bowen shot