Flirted Wrong, Married Right Chapter 84: Are You Serious?

Evelyn Clayton acted as if she didn’t see Iris Lockwood’s grim expression and spoke sincerely.

"Thank you so much, can I treat you to lunch?"

"Sure, sure!" Matthew Sullivan happily pulled out his phone, "I’ll book a restaurant. But I won’t let you pay, it has to be my treat."

"Either way is fine."

They seed to completely forget the presence of others, including Jas Grant.

He tapped the table lightly, "Did I allow you to go for lunch?"

"Director Grant, Evelyn isn’t a robot. She’s been working all morning, isn’t it normal for her to be hungry? Are you really going to deprive her of the right to eat out of jealousy?"

Matthew Sullivan was extrely proud, seizing this rare opportunity to challenge Jas.

Jas Grant rely chuckled, as if amused by his impertinence.

"The work isn’t finished yet, so she can’t go for lunch. I haven’t reviewed the design. If I’m not satisfied, it has to be revised until I am."

Quentin Hale imdiately brought over the drawings and laid them out for him to see.

Jas Grant glanced at them and nodded.

"Better than yesterday. But The Grant Group’s logo still isn’t big enough."

"Making it bigger will ruin the overall layout," Evelyn Clayton retorted calmly.

She could tell that Jas was giving her a way out.

If she really had to have lunch with Matthew, she wouldn’t be able to manage.

"Then adjust the overall layout," Jas Grant looked at her, "You should be able to do that."

"Okay, I’ll revise it."

Evelyn Clayton shrugged apologetically at Matthew Sullivan, "Sorry, I can’t have lunch with you."

"Then I’ll buy sothing and co up to eat with you."

"I don’t like my office to sll like food."

"Then—"

"Next ti."

Matthew Sullivan didn’t dare annoy her, so he had to leave first.

Before leaving, he cast a fierce glance at Jas Grant.

Soon after, only Jas Grant and Evelyn Clayton were left in the office.

"Thank you, Director Grant."

Jas Grant gave a faint smile, "Don’t misunderstand, your design draft really needs revisions."

"Alright, then I’ll continue working late."

Jas Grant’s smile faded for a mont, and his tone dropped a notch, "I noticed you’re quite nice to Matthew Sullivan."

"Don’t tell you didn’t see I was deliberately provoking Iris Lockwood." Evelyn frowned at him, "Or are you actually jealous?"

She said it as a joke, but Jas Grant unexpectedly nodded.

"Yes. I do get jealous. So even if it’s to annoy Iris, be mindful of how you do it, don’t upset ."

"Jas Grant, are you serious?" Evelyn clearly didn’t believe it.

It was said that since his student days, countless girls had chased after Jas Grant.

And after entering The Grant Group to manage the family business, many more won approached him.

Be it models, actresses, or heiresses, Jas Grant never refused.

Could such a man really get jealous? She might as well believe a pig could climb a tree.

"I am serious. We are about to get married, getting jealous is normal, so please keep your distance from other n. Don’t forget our contract."

If she hadn’t ntioned the contract, Evelyn Clayton might have actually forgotten about that unequal agreent.

Hesitating for a mont, Evelyn lowered her gaze and organized her thoughts, "Jas Grant, there’s sothing I want to ask you."

"Go ahead."

"I’ve seen a photo of your father before, did he know my dad?"

"I’m not too sure."

The relationship between Jas Grant and Harrison Grant only extended to exchanging greetings during holidays.

They hardly spoke privately and were always wary of each other. Jas knew less about Harrison’s matters than the family’s housekeeper did.

"Alright then."

Evelyn didn’t expect to get any clues from Jas, just didn’t anticipate his lack of familiarity with Harrison Grant.

"Isn’t he your father? Why do you talk about him like a stranger?"

"Because to , he is no different from a stranger." Jas Grant’s expression was indifferent.