Chapter 208: Chapter 208: Not Considered Outside Help
Originally thought Kyle Keaton would applaud her cleverness, but his focus went askew.
"Are you short on money?"
If she was, he could give her some.
What Kyle Keaton never lacked in this lifetime was money.
There was a time when a financial journalist estimated that even if Kyle Keaton spent money lavishly without eating or drinking for several lifetimes, he wouldn’t run out.
"Not short."
July Quinn wasn’t short on money either, as she owned so many assets under her name that she lost count.
"Since you’re not short, why do you want his naked pictures?"
Kyle Keaton interrogated again.
July Quinn, feeling a bit guilty, yet still assertive: "Can’t you think positively? Maybe I’m just trying to teach him a lesson?"
Indeed, that was her real intention.
But someone still wouldn’t let it go: "If you want to teach someone a lesson, I’m sure there are more than just this one way."
July Quinn: "..."
True, if she wanted to teach Justin Callahan a lesson, there were indeed more ways than just this.
Like directly intercepting him on the way to a hotel and putting a plastic bag over his head, giving him a good beating—something like that could work too.
Except, none felt more humiliating than the naked pictures.
"Even if you can’t teach him a lesson, you can ask me for help."
His Mrs. Keaton only had the privilege of bullying others, not being bullied.
But July Quinn insisted, "I don’t like external aid."
Having stayed abroad for so many years, she got used to handling everything on her own.
"That’s the past, now you have me, not considered external aid."
After Kyle Keaton finished speaking, he noticed July Quinn’s eyes shining as they looked at him.
So now, she has him?
Was it the meaning she understood?
Did Kyle Keaton like her?
He automatically classified himself as her inner circle?
Feeling uncomfortable under July Quinn’s gaze, Kyle Keaton didn’t wait for his own reply and spoke again.
"I’ll help you delete this photo, so it doesn’t stain your eyes."
After saying this, he went ahead and did it.
July Quinn, whether stunned or something else, didn’t stop him.
Once the photos were deleted, Kyle Keaton confirmed repeatedly before handing the phone back to July Quinn.
"From now on, don’t ask others for naked pictures, even if you want to teach them a lesson, it’s not allowed."
Whenever he thinks of her looking at other men, he inexplicably feels blocked in his heart.
After earnestly chastising July Quinn, Kyle Keaton finally stood up to wash up.
July Quinn was dazed for a long time, only snapping out of it after Kyle Keaton finished washing and left the small quarters.
Feeling her own face, she realized it was still hot.
Damn that rigid man, sometimes he really makes someone both love and go crazy.
*
"July, Mr. Callahan and his team suddenly came, saying there are some matters to discuss, and are waiting for you and me in the meeting room."
As soon as July Quinn arrived at Wisteria TV Headquarters, Vivian Lynn informed her.
"Oh, let’s go then."
July Quinn, as usual, was unaffected by Justin Callahan and his team, her mood staying unchanged.
Even while walking, she took her time.
Vivian Lynn, walking alongside July Quinn, saw her strolling slowly, decided to share her thoughts with July.
"I always feel Justin Callahan’s sudden talk about matters to discuss might have other motives."
When speaking of "motives," her gaze fell on July Quinn.
It’s evident that Vivian Lynn could see today’s visit was entirely aimed at July Quinn.
Thus, her worried expression.
"No worries, we’ll deal with whatever comes."
As July Quinn finished speaking, she arrived at the meeting room front.
Pushing the meeting room door open, she met Justin Callahan’s intensely heated gaze.
Justin Callahan instantly stood up and approached July Quinn, proactively extending his hand warmly, "July, glad to see you again."
He wanted to use enthusiasm to move July Quinn, hoping she would forgive the past and embrace him.
But July Quinn merely gave a cold glance at the extended hand, and then let her gaze fall on Nina Quinn behind him.