She Walked Away With His Twins While He Begged the Ground She Walked On novel Chapter 264

"A perfect match!"

Someone quickly hushed the group. "Keep your voices down. If Secretary Winter hears you saying that, she's going to lose it."

...

Inside the CEO's office, Miles York approved a document, glanced out the glass walls, and then withdrew his gaze.

He asked Hunter, "Where is she?"

Quinn seemed strangely quiet today. Now that she was finally at York Plaza, didn't she want to come into his office and take a look around?

This... completely contradicted his understanding of her.

She used to obsess over coming here, and now that she finally was—brought by him, no less—she was unusually composed, not trying to pull a single trick. It was highly irregular.

Hunter knew exactly who he was asking about. "Ms. Avery is waiting outside. I've set up a spot for her."

Miles tapped his fingers lazily against the desk. "Have her wait in the conference room, or bring her in here. Don't leave her sitting out there."

Hunter knew Mr. York was worried about drawing too much attention. After all, his wife was stunning.

There was never a shortage of gossips, and the executive suite was no exception.

Seeing a beautiful woman sitting there would definitely make their imaginations run wild.

He nodded and turned to leave, but Miles's voice stopped him again. "Wait..."

Hunter turned back. "Yes, sir?"

"The latest laptops I asked you to buy for her. When are they arriving?"

Hunter checked his watch. "They should be here any minute. Should I hand them directly to her, or..."

"Leave them here. Have her come in to get them."

Miles had figured the best way to compensate her and Yara Chase was to gift them both top-tier laptops.

To show his sincerity, he believed a material gesture was the most practical approach.

...

Hunter had indeed fetched Quinn, following Miles's instructions, and brought her directly into the private office.

Quinn stood inside, her gaze distant and detached, not showing the slightest interest in his luxurious, state-of-the-art office.

"Miles, sitting outside was perfectly fine. I wasn't going to say anything."

Miles didn't respond, simply pushing a pair of premium gift boxes forward.

Hunter stepped up, unboxed them, and revealed the sleek, high-end laptops inside. He smiled warmly.

"Ms. Avery, Mr. York called me last night specifically to prepare these. See if you like the colors?"

One was a top-of-the-line laptop in pale green, and the other was a matte pink.

Miles leaned back lazily in his leather chair, his long legs elegantly crossed. He rested one hand casually on the edge of the desk, lifting his perfect jawline.

A trace of innate arrogance flickered in his eyes as his lips parted. "Do you like them?"

"This is my compensation to you. I am partially responsible for your laptop breaking last night."