Chapter 504: Chapter 504: Dead Streaky Pork
July Quinn had a sudden urge to see Kyle Keaton.
She crossed the street and took out her phone, "Liam, can you help me find out what the Apex Tower invitation looks like and whether you can get one for me!"
Except for the time when she was drunk and mistook it for a dream, July Quinn believed she hadn’t seen Kyle Keaton for a long time.
Especially since she just talked about him with others, now she missed that scoundrel even more.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw a stretch Lincoln stop in front of the Apex Tower.
The passenger door opened, and a woman got out of the car.
July Quinn instantly recognized this woman as the beret lady who had appeared with Kyle Keaton at the First University of Esteria.
Today, however, she wore a pleated skirt paired with a chic top, complemented by Martin boots, exuding both coolness and feminine charm.
After getting out of the car, she directly opened the rear door.
Then, Kyle Keaton appeared.
Just as she remembered, this man wore a high-end custom suit, tall and long-legged, like a living beacon, attracting all the attention onto himself.
Yet, he seemed accustomed to being watched by the crowd, as if he was inherently more noble than others, coldly and arrogantly overlooking everything around him.
Just like that, accompanied by the woman in the Martin boots, he quickly walked toward the elevator of the Apex Tower.
Although they didn’t exchange words throughout, a woman’s intuition told July Quinn that the relationship between this woman and Kyle Keaton was not ordinary.
"I found the invitation template, shall I send it to you now?"
At this moment, Liam Monroe’s response came through the phone.
But July Quinn’s answer was, "No need."
"Weren’t you planning to go in to see him? Why don’t you need it anymore?"
Not many people they knew had the last name Keaton, so even with a simple thought, Liam could guess what July Quinn wanted the Apex Tower invitation for.
"I have a quicker and better way."
Watching the direction Kyle Keaton and the Martin boots woman were heading, July Quinn’s lips suddenly curved into a strange smile.
This is the scoundrel July Quinn married!
Alive he’s July Quinn’s fat pig, dead he’s July Quinn’s pork belly!
No one else could even dream of having a taste!
"What method?" Liam sensed something unusual in July Quinn’s tone.
"I’ll tell you later, hanging up now."
July Quinn unilaterally ended the call.
*
Meanwhile, Kyle Keaton and Bianca White were approaching the exclusive president’s elevator.
"Lord Keaton, do you have any other plans for tonight?"
Bianca White asked, seemingly casually.
But in reality, from the start of her protective mission in the morning, her eyes hadn’t left Kyle Keaton even for a moment.
The 24-hour task of protecting Kyle Keaton was Bianca’s favorite among the Vanguard War General tasks for the Keaton Family.
Ever since joining the Vanguard Corps, Bianca White had repeatedly requested from Squad Leader Thomas Grant to be responsible for the 24-hour protection of Kyle Keaton.
However, Thomas Grant always insisted that assigning her to protect Kyle Keaton was overqualified, so she was continuously tasked with training new Vanguard Corps members.
Finally, the Vanguard War General responsible for Kyle Keaton’s safety was on vacation today, and after Bianca White volunteered once more, Thomas Grant assigned her the task for today.
Therefore, Bianca cherished today’s time with Kyle Keaton very much.
But Kyle Keaton’s response was as indifferent as always, "Ask the secretary."
"I’ll inquire with the secretary, however..."
At times, Kyle Keaton’s indifference made Bianca White feel awkward and difficult to handle.
A moment later, Bianca White thought about how to phrase it exactly:
"My cousin wishes to invite you to dinner, so he asked me to find out if you’re available tonight."
This was a form of indirect pressure.
Using her cousin, the Vice President, to pressure Kyle Keaton.
Bianca White believed that tonight’s dinner with Kyle Keaton was almost guaranteed under such pressure.
Unexpectedly, before Kyle Keaton could respond, an elegant female voice chimed in, "Sorry, my husband has a date with me tonight."