CHAPTER 66: CHAPTER 66: SIMP TENDENCIES

Luckily, Kyle Keaton didn’t focus on Miles Jacobs, he just gave July Quinn a cold glance.

"Enough!"

If the interview continues, who knows what shocking words will come out of this woman’s mouth.

Miles Jacobs noticed that Kyle Keaton was about to lose his temper and quickly stood up, "You all should leave first."

The words were directed at the other two people participating in the interview.

In addition, he signaled the HR manager to leave as well.

The HR manager received Mr. Jacobs’ signal and quickly stepped forward to lead the two people out.

After sending the three away, Miles Jacobs tried to lower his presence, returned to his seat, and pretended to drink tea while secretly eavesdropping.

At this time, he heard Kyle Keaton’s voice, cold enough to make one’s scalp tingle: "You, get out too."

Miles Jacobs froze: "..."

Ultimately, he had no choice but to leave sheepishly.

Soon, only July Quinn and Kyle Keaton were left in the interview room.

Before Kyle Keaton could get angry, July Quinn took the initiative and approached him.

"Honey, your status at the company seems extraordinary, even the CEO of The Jacobs Group listens to you."

Kyle Keaton was taken aback: "..."

He had to admit, this woman was really clever.

Nathan Jacobs spent months trying to understand what she grasped in just a few minutes.

But Kyle Keaton’s admiration for her didn’t last long before he heard her say: "Since you have a high status, why not decide to keep me in the company?"

Kyle Keaton twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly.

So, she’s been waiting for him here!

"July Quinn, no one can tolerate unpredictability. Don’t think that just because you’re getting close again, I’ll let you have the Divine Flower from Youxian County."

Kyle Keaton still planned to make her leave as soon as possible.

Before he could finish speaking, July Quinn smiled and snuggled in his arms.

"Honey, I’m not unpredictable but a loyal follower. When you’re my priority, I gain the initiative. I can show devotion whenever I want, or wait a few days if I don’t feel like it."

"I don’t care what kind of dog you are. Get out of Jacobs Tower now, or I’ll have security carry you out."

Kyle Keaton didn’t push her away but turned and left the interview room, almost causing July Quinn to fall.

After steadying herself, July Quinn watched the man’s tall back as he left, her lips curled slightly.

"Tsk, a loyal follower indeed, with everything to show for it."

Yes, she was right, everything to show for it.

Because just now, her computer had connected to the iPad on Kyle Keaton’s desk, and she could browse its contents at any time.

Her purpose for coming to Jacobs Tower today had also been achieved.

So, she didn’t plan to stay here either.

So, shortly after Kyle Keaton left the interview room, she left as well.

However, July Quinn was unaware that shortly after she parted ways with Kyle Keaton, Nathan Jacobs sought him out.

Worried about involving Kyle Keaton and getting criticized, Nathan Jacobs directly arranged to meet him at the café across the street from Jacobs Tower.

As soon as they sat down, many in the café turned their gaze toward their booth.

All because of Kyle Keaton’s outstanding looks and exceptional aura.

Once again feeling like Wesley Sherman, Westmarch’s number one beau, had his attention stolen, Nathan Jacobs was filled with jealousy and directly laid a five-million check in front of Kyle Keaton.

"What’s the meaning of this?"

Kyle Keaton glanced coldly at the check, finally turning his gaze to Nathan Jacobs.

At that moment, Nathan Jacobs felt the incongruous aura of a superior emanating from the man.

But in less than a second, Nathan Jacobs dismissed his doubts.

If this guy were some bigshot, how could he stoop to being an assistant to his uncle?

So, very quickly he returned to his usual dismissive attitude towards Kyle Keaton: "Tell July Quinn to withdraw her lawsuit, and this five million will be yours."

Kyle Keaton suddenly laughed, but his eyes were like a frozen pool, without any ripple: "Is that it?"