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.

his mind was flooded

window. Her radiant smile put even the

He reached for the

Turner. Look quick, that

the restaurant, Randall accidentally knocked over his glass, sending the drink

table, all the while hurriedly handing

to those already viewing things through a biased lens, this guy was

wondered, ‘Where the hell do

Bowen flung open the car door

of taste do you have, falling for some smooth-talking guy who can’t keep his hands to himself after barely

lit up as they swiftly exited

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the menu down,

who had been keeping a close eye on Kelvin since

was about to make his move, the waiter swiftly intercepted him. “Sir,” the waiter said firmly, “you’ve been holding

chance to see who the oddball with the upside-down menu was, Randall let out a

wrenched Randall’s wrist. “Where the hell do you

at the familiar

hold, rushed over and exclaimed, “Miss Miller, you can’t just judge people by their looks. Well, if you must, at least go for someone like Mr. Turner. You really shouldn’t

wondered. Aubree stared blankly at the group that

about?” he groaned, wincing in pain. “Aubree, I mean, Miss Miller and I

on the table. The sight made him realize-he’d completely misread

Though

utterly embarrassed. Bowen shot a furtive glare at Kelvin. ‘What