A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William) novel Chapter 1710

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1710

“So, you’re saying that S might be someone from Alpire Group and that there’s a possibility that S had sent one of the images from their company,” Joan replied.

Caspian shook his finger. “No, it’s not a possibility; it’s a certainty. He must be someone from Alpire, and they must have been plotting to buy our company for a good amount of time.”

As the three of them continued to discuss the matter, no one noticed that Nancy’s expression was turning grimmer by the minute. Sure enough, it’s Alpire Group who did it. Suddenly, she remembered the guy who quarreled and fought with her on the roadside and hurt her finger in the elevator.

Oh my, is he the one who did it? But he looks so cheerful and positive. However, if he is really the one, it means he has the upper hand because he knows so much about the Norton Corporation, but none of us knows anything about him. Most importantly, if he is S, the fact that he can acts so casually in front of me, despite his schemes, really makes my blood run cold.

Nancy gulped anxiously, trying her best to conceal her emotions. What will happen if Caspian found out about our past? Judging by his character, the matter would definitely be spiraled out of control. I would best pretend like I know nothing, then everything would stay as it is.

Therefore, Nancy opted to zip her lips and remained silent. Who is Jory Synder actually? Now it seems he’s not just an ordinary playboy. Wait, Jory Synder? Synder? S? Could he be the mysterious S we’ve been looking for?

Although Nancy did not know much about Jory, her gut was telling her that he was not S. So, instead of telling the rest about the conjecture in her mind, she decided that she should go and ask Jory herself if he was S. If he really was S, I’d like to know why he did that! If he wasn’t, then we might become good friends! I sure hope he isn’t though… No matter what, Nancy hoped that he was not the person who had been sending weird images to Norton Corporation.

“Nancy? Nancy?” Joan waved her hand in front of her. Crap! I was so lost in my thought that I didn’t realize that she’s been calling me.