Chapter203OutofMyLeague
AsGeorgewasdriving,hekeptsneakingpeeksatKateinthebackseat,asionallylookinggenuinelysurprised.
Atthesametime,hecouldn’tshakeoffthefeelingthathehadn’tbeenpayingenoughattentiontotheSummerEstattely,whichwashisjobto lookafter.
MostofhistimewasconsumedbydealingwithEric’sinjury,jugglingbetweentheneedsoftheDavisonGroupandHNStudio,andbarelygivingtheSummerEstateasecondthought.Thisoversightmeanthemissedthefactthattherewas<b>a</b>sneaky moleinthemixattheestate!
Kate,onherpart,wastryingtoyitsmartbydatingErictobothcementtheirpartnershipandsniffoutwhothemolewas.
Talkabouplicated!
MadamwasreallystartingtothinkliketheBoss.She’dpracticallymemorisedhismeetingvideoafterwatchingitaroundtwentytimes….Yeah,shewasbasicallychannellingtheBossnow.
Thecarsmoothlypulledupoutside thepartnerfactory.
BettyledthebodyguardsquadfromtheSummerEstate,whichwasmorethanadozenstrong.
Madam,Boss,ShegreetedKateandEricwithawarmsmileastheysteppedoutofthecar,thenquicklyshiftedtoamoreseveretoupdateKate.“Madam,wecaughtthespy.She’sright
there!”
Pointingatthewomanwhowasbeingheldbackbytwobodyguardsunderabigtree,Bettylookedmad.“Ifeltshewasnottobetrustedwhenshestartedbeingtoonicetome!”
Thewomancaughtunderthetreedesperatelytryingtogetfreequicklysaid,“Ididn’tdoanythingwrong,Madam!”
Katejustlookedonwithoutmuchinterest.Sherememberedher;hernamewasTerresa,andsheworkedinthekitchen,takingcareofthegroceriesandwashingvegetables.SheusedtogetalongokaywithHolly.
Buttheyweren’tsuperclose,andafterHollyleft,Terresabecamequieterandkepttoherself,doingherjobunderBettywithoutanyproblems.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.
It’ssad.Turnsoutthispersonwasyingbothsides,too.
“Hmm?Really?”Kateaskedwithasmirk,motioningwithherfingerandsoundingunbothered,“Where’sherphhen?”
ThebodyguardquicklyhandedoverTerresa’sphoKate,lookingabitreluctantashemumbled,“We’velookedthroughherphone;it’sclean,andwedidn’tfindanythingshady.”
4:56<b>PM</b>
Chapter203OutofMyLeague
Thebodyguards:“awkwardsilence*
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TheyexpectedKatetopulloffsometechwizardry–digginguphiddenchatsorsomething-afterinsistingongettingthephonesoconfidentlyandjustmessingwithit.
Butnope,KatejustgavethephotheBosslikeitwasnothing!Andsheevenopenlysaidshecouldn’tsortitoutherself.
Ericjusughed,shootingheralook,andaftermessingaroundwiththephoneforabit,hemanagedtobringbackallthedeletedtextsandchathistories.
WhenKatedecidedtostepback,Terresastartedfreakingout.Shetriedtoescapethe bodyguard’sgrip,butnoluck–theguywaslikeastatue,holdingherfirmly.AllshecoulddowaswatchasEricwentthroughherphone,hisfacegettingmoreseverebythesecond.
Itwastheendoftheline.Totally theendforher.
Terresa’sfacewentghostlywhite.SheknewwhatEroulddo,andhisseriouslookonlyspelledtrouble.
Yep,shehadteamedupwithHollyonherphone,plottingagainstKate’sfirstbatchofproductstoruinhernewproducunch!
HavingfoundoutthatKatewasusing thisfactoryforherproductsduringavisittothe SummerEstate,sheevenknewwherethestockwaskeptandnnedhermoveforwhensheknewKateandEricwouldbeawayontheirdate.
ShecontactedHolly,andtheynnedtowreckthestockatthefactorywhilethecoastwasclear.
Butwhenshegotthere,shefoundoutthatshehadbeenyingthehardway!
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