Broken Engagement His Uncle's Bride (Serena and Trevor) novel Chapter 228

Chapter 228 Amber’s Decision

Amber gave him a sweet smile. “It doesn’t have to be one or the other.”

“Alright.”

This wasn’t a big ask. Of course he’d help.

“I’m heading to the office. I’ll have someone look into it.”

“Thanks, Trevor! You’re the best!”

Flattery worked both ways. Even men liked it.

After Serena shut him down, this gave him a bit of his confidence back.

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Eugene was still riding high from what he pulled the night before.

As soon as Serena stepped into the office, he started making goofy faces at her.

“Boss, is your eye twitching?”

“Watch it. Get in here.”

Serena raised a brow. “No, seriously, your eye’s jumping. You need a doctor?”

Eugene touched his eyelid. “Really? Feels normal to me.”

“I called you in because Levine showed up yesterday. Said it was about dinner, but I’m pretty sure he was looking for you.”

Serena frowned. “Trevor?”

Eugene rolled his eyes. “Who else?

“I got him to down a few bottles. He probably barely made it home.”

Serena hadn’t expected him to take her side like that.

Not when it meant risking a top client.

She opened her mouth, touched.

“That’s enough. Don’t get all mushy. Let’s talk about something that actually matters. When’s the wedding?”

Eugene gave her a sly smile. “Don’t you want a gift?”

Serena felt her chest warm. “Next month. Thanks, boss. I’ll take that gift.

“You should also cut down on the drinking. You’re almost forty. Take a half day and go get checked out.”

That hit a nerve. “What’s wrong with forty? It’s a prime age for grinding. I know how to pace myself.”

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He wasn’t in a position to skip dinners.

He could only manage how much he drank.

“Alright, that’s all. Oh, and during dinner, Adam mentioned something. We might be joining a reality show.“”

Serena blinked. “What kind?”

“Workplace. You ever seen one of those?”

Her eyes widened. “You’re gonna be a mentor?”

Eugene sighed. “Looks like it. We’ll see what Adam says.”

Serena didn’t think much of it.

Friday came. Time for dinner at the family estate.

Sebastian’s car was impossible to miss. Serena had him park by the side entrance. She came down early to avoid being spotted by coworkers.

Sebastian leaned back in the seat, amused. “Afraid they’ll catch you?”

She hesitated. “Not really. I just want to keep things quiet.”

She was still handling Levine Group’s accounts. If people saw her getting out of his car, they’d say she used connections.

She didn’t want her boss‘ work or hers dismissed like that.

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