Chapter 258


    Chapter 258 Aaron’s Purpose for Coming to Germany


    Charlotte’s eyes swept over everyone in the room, stopping at each person before finally meeting Minc.


    My heart was beating like a drum.


    Run! Run!


    Every cell in my body urged me to get out of there, and the coffee left between my lips had lost its soft


    aroma, leaving only bitterness.


    I blinked and avoided Charlotte’s gaze, hoping to avoid any


    unwanted attention.


    Luckily, everyone’s attention was focused on Charlotte, which was natural, since she had a knack for


    gossiping in such a way that she aroused everyone’s curiosity.


    Not many people would notice I was leaving, but I came up with an excuse just in case.


    “I’m going to the bathroom.” No one could me me for that.


    “Dr. Chloe and you went to the Zephyr Barst night, right, Olive?”


    Charlotte’sment made everyone turn their heads and focus their eyes on me.


    For God’s sake!


    Charlotte looked at me with emotion, like a cat that has hunted a mouse. “Our new CEO, Mr. Aaron


    Morris, was also there yesterday. Did you see it? I heard that something wonderful happened therest


    night.”


    The inquisitive eyes around me were like torches and I became the piece of roast meat.


    I had no idea what Charlotte meant by that.


    How much did she know?


    Dammit! Where on earth did she get all that information? If I were in the United States, I would have to


    be part of the FBI.


    God knew how helpless he was at that moment.


    Chloe had left work early to go home and care for her son de e.


    So no one came to my rescue.


    “Wait, did you go to the barst night? With Dr. Chloe?” Intervened


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    Lester suddenly, eyebrows raised in surprise.


    “Uh, yes,” I replied, grateful for the distraction. While Lester may not have thought much of it, he


    somehow saved me.


    At least, it made me less nervous.


    I looked at the crowd and shrugged with feigned relief. “I saw it. There were many women around him.


    However, we didn’t stay there long because of some idents.”


    I hoped my answer would satisfy Charlotte’s curiosity about her and end the conversation.


    As gossipy as she was, she knew she had heard about the incident at Chloe’s housest night. It


    wasn’t appropriate to discuss that kind of private thing in public, especially when the person in question


    wasn’t there.


    “That made you miss the drama afterwards,” Charlotte said, sticking out her tongue regretfully. His


    eyes of him turned away from me.


    “Stop holding us up. Tell us, know-it-all,” someone urged her.


    “Well, well, here’s the thing,” Charlotte began, her voice filled with excitement. “I have a friend who is a


    tattoo artist. She was drinking at the Zephyr Bar at the time, and towards midnight, someone not far


    away broke a ss. People gathered around, so he didn’t exactly witness what happened inside ,


    The overall picture is that a woman tried to flirt with our CEO and took the opportunity to drug him with


    the drink.”


    The crowd eximed.


    “Does she have the guts to drug others? Was it poison or something?”


    “Whatever it is, it’s horrible.”


    …


    I was already thinking about my escape routes.


    Charlotte looked up smugly, took a sip of coffee leisurely, and then continued: “Since fate willed I have


    it, your fiancee arrived on time.”


    My spinning steps stopped again. What


    ?


    “Fiancee?” I looked at Charlotte in surprise, my mind racing.


    “That’s right! My friend clearly heard our CEO call thedy by her name from her at the time. It’s Olive,”


    Charlotte said,


    With a puzzled look on my face, I was about to say that I was nobody’s fiancee when Charlotte’s


    “Ha ha, not our Dr. Olive. They happen to have the same name,” Charlotte exined, her eyes shining


    with amusement. “I Googled it and found that our CEO announced hismitment to him three years


    ago. His fiancée to him is called Olive Porsche.”


    “The daughter of the Porsche family? I can’t believe it’s her de e,” eximed someone in the crowd.


    I was momentarily confused as I tried to process what they were saying about the Porsche family.


    He was the owner of the Porsche brand, the world’s leading luxury car brand and one of Germany’s


    most famous carpanies.


    “Is it really Olive Porsche? Howe I haven’t heard that he is going to engage?” The person who


    spoke was a German colleague who had a keen interest in luxury cars.


    Charlotte raised her eyebrows. “They probably had a fight. My friend said that Mrs Porsche and Mr


    Morris argued on the spot. Still, you could see their deep bonds.”


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    My heart had been on a rollercoaster of ups and downs, but now I had regained myposure.


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    sharp enough.


    It didn’t ur to him at all that the woman Aaron called was


    me.


    “Obviously, our CEO has feelings for Ms. Porsche. After disturbing her, he chased after her. From a


    distance, my friend saw him trapping her against the wall. Although Mrs. Porsche was very angry and


    cursed vehemently, she took him away in the end.”


    These statements by Charlotte were intensely personal.


    I was no longer interested in listening, so I finished my coffee in three or two sips and tried to leave.