Right Person, Wrong Time

Ryan hung up without saying a word, and his face was as dark as a thundercloud. Even pedestrians passing by could sense his rage, and they scurried off, leaving him alone. Clutching his phone tightly, his bloodshot eyes gave him a wild, almost demented appearance. "Evelyn…" he seethed, infuriated that someone like Evelyn could dare to threaten him.

Suddenly, Nicole's name echoed in his mind, a bitter reminder. He recalled when "that person" intervened to save her from impending death. She's lucky. I can't believe "that person" wants to protect her. Still, it doesn't matter. Once I take over the Gardners, "that person" would show up, and I will also take him down. Soon, everything will be mine. It's not a big deal when Nicole's fate was only temporarily postponed. At this thought, Ryan's foul mood dissipated, replaced by a confident spring in his step as he hastily left the hospital. A promising future lay ahead, and no one could stand in his way.

Meanwhile, the upcoming event at the research center was a festive occasion, with employees adorning the venue splendidly. Even Nicole was made to buy some lovely dresses in the nearest mall. Since she was the head of this center, she couldn't afford to appear in cheap attire at the event.

With Roxanna occupied by rehearsals, Chloe assumed the role of outfit coordinator for Nicole that night.

In the meantime, Nicole glanced down at her arm, where Chloe's arm was linked with hers. A warm smile spread across her face in response to Chloe's gesture. In a light-hearted tone, she quickly explained, "I have a ton of clothes in my closet. They're new, so I don't have to buy anything." This was the reason she had been reluctant to join Chloe outside.

"No. You're getting a hot dress today. How are you supposed to face everyone otherwise?" Chloe's animated demeanor was a pleasant departure from her usual self. As she spoke, she tightened her grip on Nicole's arm, afraid she might suddenly slip away. I'll be in trouble if that happens, she thought to herself.

"Is this necessary?" Nicole felt lighthearted, relishing the opportunity to tease her. Seeing Chloe this animated was a rarity, so she seized the chance to play around.

"Of course. We must let the other employee know that we're rich," Chloe asserted confidently as she pinched Nicole's face.

Nicole might be Chloe's boss, but they were good friends. Only Chloe could address her by her first name; others were confined to "Miss Anderson." Although Nicole wasn't fond of formality, rules were necessary to maintain order. If they had no rules, the place would've been in shambles.

Amused, Nicole stifled her laughter as Chloe realized she was being teased, and she delivered a light swat to Nicole's backside—avoiding other sensitive areas. Nevertheless, Nicole's current mischief didn't obscure that she was two months pregnant.