"Everyone has secrets they don’t want others to discover. Just like you don’t want people to know you’re the CEO of Regalscape Group, I also have things I prefer to keep hidden," Kyle Keaton’s wife said.
July Quinn t Kyle’s gaze, the corner of her mouth slightly upturned.
She knew that once she completed the PPT, it would definitely make Kyle suspicious of her past experiences.
However, she remained unflustered.
For she had already prepared, ensuring no one could trace her previous whereabouts, forever honoring the agreent she made with her grandfather.
Kyle Keaton didn’t speak for a long ti, just narrowed his eyes and scrutinized July Quinn.
He was nearly certain that July Quinn was far from the simple woman everyone saw.
It was only because she didn’t want to confess willingly and he couldn’t investigate further.
But Kyle was also sure that as long as he kept July by his side, the layers of mystery surrounding her would eventually be unveiled.
Until then, he wouldn’t force her to speak.
Just like she said, everyone has secrets they don’t want others to uncover.
"Alright, I’ll help you translate," Kyle responded after a mont.
"Thank you, darling!"
July Quinn kissed Kyle Keaton’s cheek without hesitation...
Perhaps it was this kiss that put Kyle in such a good mood.
So after helping July translate everything, he logged into the Jacobs Group’s internal forum.
He placed a nine-million bet on July Quinn in the wager post about July and Yasmin Zane...
The Jacobs Group’s forum erupted once again.
"Ten million? Did this guy get so insider information? If so, tell us, bro, let’s make so money together."
"A person with no degree versus a dual master’s degree holder, who wins, who loses? No suspense. Can’t understand why this person is wasting money."
"We don’t know if there’s any inside story. But if July Quinn truly pulls an upset, the thread starter might go bankrupt."
"Can’t wait to see the thread starter lose everything, not even their underwear! 1"
"Watching the thread starter end up with no underwear! 10086..."
*
Days flew by, and soon it was the day of July Quinn’s assessnt.
Early in the morning, all the participants of the Caelan Sea project were notified to attend the morning eting.
Besides reporting the current progress of the Caelan Sea project, today’s eting was also about the assessnts of July Quinn and Yasmin Zane.
July Quinn arrived early and placed her laptop at her spot before heading to the restroom.
Little did she know that as soon as she entered the restroom, Yasmin Zane also entered the eting room.
Seeing July’s laptop on her desk, Yasmin rembered July’s confidence that day and thought of the mysterious ten-million bettor on the forum...
Yasmin had a bad feeling, so she looked around cautiously for a while and eventually opened July’s laptop.
Soon, she found the newly made PPT by July.
Upon seeing its contents, Yasmin’s fingers trembled.
The PPT demonstrated an exceptionally unique understanding and insight into the Caelan Sea project.
Especially the suggestions, which were incredibly innovative.
Previously, Yasmin felt that her own content was nearly flawless.
But now, in comparison, she found her PPT utterly unremarkable.
If both PPTs were to be presented to everyone later, the winner and loser would be obvious.
"How could she possibly create sothing like this! It must be Assistant Keaton who helped her!"
Yasmin exclaid.
Refusing to believe that July could have produced this PPT by herself!
Her only consolation was that she had seen July’s PPT contents before the eting began.
So, she took out a USB drive, copied the PPT, and chose to permanently delete the original file...
After finishing, Yasmin quickly closed July’s laptop.
As if nothing had ever happened...
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