Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 968: How to Flirt?

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Chapter 968: Chapter 968: How to Flirt?

"Hmm, I’ve already told you that there’s a very important meeting today. Have you really forgotten, or are you just looking for trouble on purpose?" π•—π—Ώπ•–πžπ°π—²π•“π§π• π•§π—²π₯.πšŒπ¨πš–

Kyle Keaton settled onto the sofa, his tone seemingly nonchalant, but it barely concealed his frustration.

"Say what you want."

July Quinn felt a chill in her heart, not sure if it was from the cold wind entering or from Kyle Keaton’s words.

Kyle just glanced at her without explaining, and went straight to the bathroom to freshen up.

When he finished and came out, July had already changed into a thick pajamas set.

She was wrapped up tightly from head to toe.

She lay on the bed as if she was about to fall asleep.

Kyle frowned slightly but still lay down beside her.

After tossing and turning, he couldn’t fall asleep and turned over to press July underneath him.

Without any verbal exchange, he sought intimacy.

July didn’t resist and let him explore her body until the last moment.

"My period started."

Kyle: "..."

In the end, he frustratedly went to the bathroom to take a cold shower for half an hour, finally suppressing his thoughts completely.

But after that ordeal, Kyle was truly exhausted.

As soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell asleep completely.

Watching July, who had fallen asleep earlier, she got up at this moment and placed her hand on his wrist...

The pulse was steady, with no anomalies.

This answer made a gleam flash in July’s eyes.

Then, she deftly retrieved Kyle’s phone.

Though it was fingerprint locked, July unlocked it effortlessly.

There were many confidential files about the Keaton Group in Kyle’s phone, but July didn’t touch them and directly searched for everything related to Bianca White.

Strangely, whether it was WeChat, text messages, or any social platform, there was no information sent by Kyle to Bianca.

Unwilling to give up, July even traced Bianca’s terminal IP.

This meant that any information received by Bianca’s terminal IP, regardless of which account she used, would be seen by July.

But bewilderingly, still no flirtatious messages between Kyle and Bianca could be found.

What was really happening?

Why had Kyle suddenly started hooking up with Bianca behind her back?

She had once thought Kyle might be suffering in silence or had some physical issue.

But now, it seemed she was just imagining things.

The entire night, July was grappling with this issue.

So much so that the next day, when Richard Donovan arranged to meet her at The Presidential Palace, her dark circles startled him.

"Are you feeling unwell? Why are your eye circles so severe?"

"I just didn’t sleep well last night, what’s up?"

July didn’t mention Kyle.

She didn’t want Richard to worry for her, and besides, it wasn’t like Richard could do much about it anyway.

Richard said nothing, continuing to look at July with a face full of concern.

At this moment, Old Master Donovan, with Yvonne Donovan’s support, slowly descended the stairs.

"I heard from your dad that you’re going abroad after the New Year, and I’d like you to stay a few more days to attend Yvonne and Evan Zachary’s engagement on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month."

Indeed, the reason for calling July back today was entirely Old Master Donovan’s idea.

"It’s not my engagement. I can’t stay longer just for that."

Due to the matter with Kyle, July’s mood had already hit rock bottom, and she didn’t want to stay.

Furthermore, she didn’t think she was close enough to Yvonne to delay her trip to find her mother.

In response, Old Master Donovan flew into a rage...