Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 16 I Am Lisa

Nicole raised her head and subconsciously frowned at the sight of the two before her. Queenie and Joseph? Is the world that small that I’d bump into these two? “What does my whereabouts have anything to do with you?

“You’ve come here looking for Colton, haven’t you?” Queenie revealed a trace of anger on her face as she finally understood why Nicole would pretend to be Lisa. Someone must have told her that Colton is coming for F&M Apparel’s annual dinner, and now she’s pretending to be the company’s Chief Designer to meet him!

“You’re such a b*tch, Nicole! Slept with a man five years ago and now you’re eyeing for Colton. There’s no way he’d fall for a woman like you!” Queenie apathetically uttered as her eyes were filled with intense vexation.

“Hey, watch your mouth!” When Nicole heard her mindless jabbering, her eyebrows furrowed into a tight line. “It’s only natural that I’m here because I am Lisa, F&M Apparel’s Chief Designer.”

Hearing that, Joseph scoffed. “Oh, Miss Anderson. Who would’ve thought you’d be so persistent with your lie for the sake of your pride? Props to you for your determination.”

And here I thought she was only posing as Lisa to act as if she was the superior one, but her ulterior motive was really only to get close to

you the truth, Nicole. I am, in fact, Lisa’s assistant

wonder her voice and number felt familiar… So it has been Queenie

confusion on her face, Queenie grinned even more complacently, assuming Nicole’s expression was the result of her exposure. Her speech, as well, grew more pompous. “I’ve no idea how you got in here, but I’d leave as soon as possible if I were you instead of

know right? Wouldn’t know how I’d recover from the shame if I were to get

a cold smirk. “Although you’re Lisa’s assistant, you’ve never seen her, and only interacted with her

she was about to question her knowledge, she was interrupted by a disturbance from the

Walking in the front was Zachary, who was sporting a gray suit that reflected his impeccable body shape. Although his steps were rather hasty, a passionate

Colton donned a rather monotonous black suit. As dull as the tone of his garments was his expressionless face. He pursed his thin lips into a horizontal line, and as he walked, he emitted

and dragged her to the doors of the banquet hall. “You said you’re Lisa, right? Since F&M Apparel’s president has come, we shall