Chapter 183

Corvin was behaving mysteriously. “Do you really not know that girl?”

Kirk turned his phone in circles in his hand. Then, he sat back down and pillowed his head on both palms. “Depends on how you define ‘know.”

Corvin said, “I think there’s something different about the way you look at her. Honestly, are you two dating? Did you come here to put in a good word for her?

“There are some things I need to clarify. It’s not that I won’t help out my friends. But I’ve always been a fair person. Even if you put in a word for her, I won’t help.”

Kirk smiled. “But I didn’t mention a word of the competition tomorrow.”

Corvin asked, “You’re really not here to help that girl out?”

“No.”

Corvin finally relaxed. “And you don’t know each other?”

Kirk didn’t say a word.

Corvin took this response as an admission. He put a hand against his chest.

“I thought you liked her too. But now that I think about it, how could a workaholic possibly have someone he likes? Alright, there’s nothing else now.”

Kirk picked up his coat and put it over his arm. He waved goodbye to Corvin before hurriedly going downstairs.

As he’d expected, Kirk didn’t find Caroline downstairs.

He smiled. Caroline was still mad.

He was just about to call Caroline when he got a call from Charles.

“Sir, I’ve already found who took the madam to Saint Pierre Grand Hotel.”

Kirk’s gaze hardened. “Who?”

“It’s…” Charles looked at the document. “It was someone her mother hired.”

Kirk’s blood nearly froze. “Are you sure?”

“We’ve caught the person. The person who transferred him money is Sarah White…”

.” Charles hesitated before saying, “What next, sir?”

The madam had it so bad. The person going against her was actually her mother!

+15 BÔNUS Kirk’s eyebrows furrowed tightly. His fist landed on the car door. “Send me the information first.”

“Yes, sir.”

Caroline received Kirk’s message when she was in the elevator.

However, her head was filled with inspiration for design, so she didn’t want to delay a single moment.

Caroline rushed to the company and started revising the design she had created before. She worked hard to bring the design in her mind to life perfectly.

She worked from the afternoon all the way into the night. Finally, she finished up with all the details.

“Caroline.”

Cheryl came in with some coffee. Only when she saw Caroline putting down her pencil did she dare to say softly, “You must be tired. Have some water. Should I order some takeout for you?”

Caroline glanced at the time. “No need. I’ll go home and eat. Why didn’t you head home?”

“You hadn’t left, so I…”

Caroline smiled and rubbed her sore neck. “Next time, you can go home first if there’s no work.”

Cheryl replied, “You’re a good person, Caroline.”

Caroline smiled as she cleared up her things. “Let’s go. I’ll get my driver to drop you home.”

Cheryl hurriedly waved her hands. “No, there’s no need! I’ll just take the subway home.”

“Where do you live?”

“Acre Apartments.”

“It’s on the way. Let’s go.”

After saying this, Caroline didn’t give Cheryl any chance to reject her. She walked straight toward the elevator.

Cheryl looked at Caroline’s back. She felt very grateful toward this superior of hers.

The two went downstairs together, where Jack had already been waiting for more than three hours.

When Jack saw Caroline, he was frantic. “I thought you’d left, miss.

Although Caroline had told Jack to call her Caroline many times, he kept calling her “miss.”