Chapter 232
Oliver and Tyrone stared at each other in silence, as the atmosphere grew unbearably tense
Oliver felt extremely unsettled. He had seen Tyrone a few times before, as the man was his uncle’s assistant. But what was he doing here! And, more importantly, how did he know Nima, and why was he addressing her so familiarly! It was obvious that the two of them did not share an ordinary relationship
What about his uncle, thent What sort of relationship did he share with Nina!
in to make one phone call that sent her Actually, ever since the time Lynn took him to the Woods family to seek justice for Jessica–only for identity as the jewelry designer “Violet” skyrocketing on the trending lists–Olmer had been suspicious Especully since the Brice family’s jewelry company had even vouched for her. At that moment, he couldn’t help but wonder if there was some kind of connection between Nina and his
After all, there were only a handful of people within the Snee family who had the authority to mobilize a subsidiary company to respond so quickly. And, as luck would have it, his uncle happened to be one of them.
But he quickly dismissed the idea at the time, reasoning that his uncle clearly didn’t know Nina back when he was in the military. Although Oliver had a vague sense that there was something unusual about their relationship, he ultimately attributed it to his uncle’s appreciation of her talent After all. Nina had indeed performed exceptionally well back then!
Besides, if they really knew each other, why would they pretend not to?
Later, when Oliver returned to the Snee family residence, he asked the CEO of the jewelry company why they had endorsed Nina and announced that she was the jewelry designer Violet The CEO explained that “Violets” studio had requested their support, and since Violet was an important partner, the CEO agreed to the request.
This reason was
reason was logical and reasonable, and from this incident, there was no clear indication of any connection with his uncle.
Moreover, since his uncle had never interacted with any women and even his assistants were exclusively male, Oliver became even more convinced that there was no connection between his unde and Nina
But what was going on now?
What was Tyrone doing here with Nina, as his uncle’s personal assistant?
Olivers
s previously suppressed suspicions resurfaced, and he couldn’t help but wonder–was there really a connection between his uncle and Nina?
Unable to hold back any longer, he finally voiced the questions that had been nagging at him. “Mr. Stephenson, why are you here? What’s your relationship with Nina? And why aren’t you with my uncle?” His sharp gaze locked onto Tyrone, determined to get to the bottom of it
Oliver Snee finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
At this moment, Tyrone was panicking for a response.
Tyrone’s mind was in overdrive. Of all the people to run into, it had to be Oliver and with Nina right beside him!
This was bad. Really bad
As Clifford’s personal assistant, he knew better than anyone how sensitive Nina’s identity was. If Oliver connected the dots and exposed the link between Nina and Clifford, it could spell a storm of unnecessary complications. The potential fallout was enough to give Tyrone a headache.
Tyrone felt like crying. What in heavens was going on?
He glanced quickly at Nina, his eyes practically screaming, “My dear lady, you’re with Mr. Snee’s nephew and didn’t think to give me a heads–up?”
It would be difficult to explain his way out of the situation now that the both of them had met face–to–face.
Nina met has gaze, utterly unfazed, and casually shot back with a look of pure mischief, “He was right there! What did you want me to do, turn inviulde+ Besides, you’re Clifford’s assistant, aren’t you? If you can’t handle this little hiccup, then what good are you!”
Tyrone was speechless. His head buzzed with frustration. How did I end up with such a difficult mistress to serve he cried internally. Don’t I have rights as an employee? I’ll ser shar panies if I throw in my resignation letter right now!”
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But reality quickly reminded him of something far more important his paycheck. The salary, the perks, the annual bonuses… They were leagues above anything hard ges from a “normal” job. His self–pity only lasted a second before he clapped himself on the back mentally. You’re strong. Tyrone. You’ve survived worse. Moury makes the world go round”
With his internal monologue complete, le slufted gears into Professional Mosle. If nothing else, he prided himself on his mastery of “seeing people, speaking their language?
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Chapter 242
With a calm, practiced smile that oozed professionalism, Tyrone turned to face Oliver. “Oliver, what a coincidence! I didn’t expect to see you here
He glanced briefly at Nina before continuing smoothly. As for my relationship with Nina, well, it’s a bit complicated. You could say we’re somewhat distant relatives” He smiled naturally, his words steady and without hesitation. “As for Mr. Snee, I believe he’s at work right now. I’m actually on my day off, so I’m not in the loop regarding his schedule. If you need to speak with him. I’d suggest giving him a call directly” His delivery was flawless
-not a crack in his tone or an ounce of doubt in his eyes. Please, please, please buy it he prayed silently. “If you press me any further, I might actually cry on the spot.”
