"Alright, alright... Secretary Quentin, please hurry, it’s a matter of life and death!"
Rebecca Quentin reassured, "Yes, don’t worry, I’ll be there soon."
Rebecca Quentin took a taxi and rushed to "Oversky" as fast as she could. After getting the documents, she headed straight to the hotel.
Having been to this business hotel before, Rebecca Quentin hurriedly entered the elevator after calling Luna Spenser.
The elevator went straight to the 36th floor, and Rebecca Quentin’s heart was as anxious as Luna Spenser’s. Luckily, Luna Spenser was already waiting at the elevator door, wasting no time.
Kissing the documents in her hand, Luna Spenser said joyfully, "Secretary Quentin, thank you so much... In my next life, I’ll surely repay you tenfold!"
"Hurry inside, Mr. Jones is waiting!"
"Yes, yes, I’ll treat you to dinner tomorrow." With that, Luna Spenser dashed into the event.
Rebecca Quentin smiled, her heart easing up. But perhaps because she had been in such a hurry, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen.
Though it wasn’t the kind of cramping pain, Rebecca Quentin was still scared, because her health wasn’t good and she was prone to issues.
In her anxiety and fear, Rebecca Quentin walked into the bathroom on this floor.
After checking in the bathroom and confirming there were no signs of bleeding, Rebecca Quentin breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain gradually subsided.
Walking out of the bathroom while holding her lower abdomen, Rebecca Quentin felt a sense of relief after being scared, and she was in a good mood.
Who would’ve thought, when she walked out of the bathroom and headed towards the elevator, she would accidentally see a couple flirting at the corner of the hotel’s hallway.
Such scenes weren’t uncommon in this era, so Rebecca Quentin didn’t pay much attention and directly stepped into the elevator.
"Mr. Geoffrey, I’ve traveled all the way from France just to see you... Don’t you have anything to say? You’re so bad, I’m going to tell Aunt!"
The soft and charming voice faintly reached Rebecca Quentin’s ears, and perhaps because she was sensitive to the name "Mr. Geoffrey", she instinctively turned to look after entering the elevator.
In that glance, she froze for a second, and the elevator doors closed simultaneously.
Watching the elevator numbers drop, Rebecca Quentin lightly touched her lower abdomen.
In her mind was that earlier scene...
A slim woman with a beautiful back, wearing a seductive black silk dress, holding onto a man in a suit and tie. Her white toes with red nail polish gently stroked his leg, a very seductive move, while his large hand was on the white slender leg under her dress, and his handsome face had none of its usual solemnity, his dark eyes were dazed.
Suddenly, Rebecca Quentin laughed, her smile was so calm, so indifferent.
Early in the morning, Rebecca Quentin entered Skyler Jones’ office with a stack of documents, saying, "Mr. Jones, I’ve organized the notes from the seminar you attended with Luna yesterday. Please take a look."
Skyler Jones seemed to be reading the morning newspaper and said as soon as Rebecca Quentin walked in, "Put away these newspapers!"
Rebecca Quentin nodded and reached out to organize the newspapers.
Skyler Jones opened the documents, his gaze faintly observing the expression on Rebecca Quentin’s face.
Because the large picture on the newspaper page was too conspicuous, Rebecca Quentin saw the news at a glance.
The headline read: "Skytop" Group President Falls in Love, New Sweetheart is a Wealthy French-Chinese Beauty.
Such an eye-catching title naturally caught Rebecca Quentin’s attention.
The blurry scene captured in the photo was the one from their encounter at the hotel corner yesterday... it seemed to have been leaked by the hotel staff.
Skyler Jones had been watching Rebecca Quentin’s expression and, surprisingly, didn’t see any change in her face. It was as if she was indifferent to the news.
After putting away the newspapers, Rebecca Quentin respectfully said to Skyler Jones, "Mr. Jones, you have a meeting from nine to eleven, and at noon you’re scheduled to have lunch with Mr. Oliver from GlobeCorp Group to discuss the land in the western suburbs. However, the president of ’Skytop’ has invited you for lunch, should we postpone with him or inform Mr. Oliver?"
Hearing Rebecca Quentin mention Howard Geoffrey in such an indifferent tone, Skyler Jones felt relieved and happy, answering, "Arrange to meet Mr. Geoffrey for dinner, Mr. Oliver has invited me several times!"
Rebecca Quentin nodded, "Okay, I’ll go out and call Mr. Geoffrey’s secretary now."