Bogus Billionaire By Shining Riviera

Chapter 253

Adrian opened the door, smiling at Caroline’s reaction.

The person in the private room raised his head to see Adrian and Caroline entering the room. Is Eversloot

Caroline nodded at him.

The man was rather friendly and started introducing himself. “Quentin Yach, private detective, I’ve been worden in tootedly be par No one can surpass my abilities.”

His brief introduction amused her. “Pleased to meet you. Just call me Caroline.”

Adrian watched the two of them from behind.

He joked, “Don’t be so full of yourself. As the one introducing you two, I’d suffer from second–hand smartp.SZEGE manage to embarrass yourself later.”

Quentin laughed out loud. “Worry not, Mr. Sorkin. If even I can’t get a clue about something, then no huma

Caroline felt very relieved to hear him say that. “I want you to investigate my driver.”

“Oh? What do you want to know?”

“What happened was” Caroline briefed Quentin about the incident and told him, “So, I want to know why he led to me, sang hat was the company’s arrangement. Why did he approach me, and what was his intention?

Adrian knitted his brows together. The smile was no longer on his face. “Why don’t you just fire him?

Caroline blinked, confused. “Why?”

“First of all, he lied to you. Secondly, his background remains unknown to us, so keeping him by your side is like pocketing a toxing some.

Caroline smiled. “Perhaps it’s because he’s very kind to me. I want to be sure of everything before drawing conclusions”

Adrian pursed his lips, deep in thought. A moment later, he said, “Let me send you to work and fetch you home then

“That’s not necessary.” Caroline politely declined.

Quentin watched their interaction quietly. After Caroline left for the restroom, he seized the chance to ask Adrian. “Are you going after

“Eat your food,” Adrian said without even glancing up at him.

Quentin chuckled. “Just go after her if you feel like it. There’s no need to be shy,” he said.

“Although this would be the first time I’m seeing you go after a woman.”

Adrian’s head snapped up to stare at him. “She’s married.”

Immediately, the smile on Quentin’s face faltered. He placed his hand on the back of Adrian’s chair

“So what? The rate of divorce is so high these days. Who knows if she’ll get divorced someday.”

“Besides,” he added with a hint of humor. “Where there’s a will, there’s a way. A third wheel can only stay a th

an effort for it.”

Adrian sent a kick in Quentin’s direction, albeit without much force behind it. Quentin grinned and dusted the leg of his trousers.

“It’s not every day you meet someone you like. What’s more, with your status, it’s uncertain if you’ll get to meet someone your heart race if you miss the one before you now.”

An unfathomable expression flashed across Adrian’s eyes at his words.

Just then, Caroline entered the room. “This restaurant’s so huge that I almost got lost just now.”

Quentin glanced at Adrian and asked her, “Ms. Evans, do you like this restaurant?

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I do the intenor design suits my taste.

“Oh—“Quentin dragged the word out before turning to look at Adrian.

“What do you think of Mr. Sorkin here, then?” He asked and was immediately awarded a kick under the table by Adrian

Caroline was unaware of the meaning behind Quentin’s words. She simply looked sideways at Adrian and gave him her compliments.

“Naturally, Mr. Sorkin is at the peak of the chain. He’s good–looking, wealthy, and he’s good at cooking too.”

As she spoke, her mind suddenly drifted off to Kirk, and she added, “A man who cooks is quite striking to me.”

Hearing that Quentin started winking to get Adrian’s attention, but Adrian’s eyes already betrayed him, for there was a hint of a smite in them. He stopped kicking Quentin under the table after this.

After chatting for quite a while, Adrian stood up and told Caroline, “Let me send you home.”

“No, thanks.” Shaking her head, Caroline declined his offer. Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“Jack’s here already.”

Adrian hesitated for a moment before replying, “Okay.”

After seeing her off, Quentin clicked his tongue. “What a good wife she is! She doesn’t give other men a chance at all, it seems to me that your joumey to win her over would be a tough one indeed, Mr. Sorkin.”