Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Chapter 502

Chapter 502

Pearl did not want to take advantage of the director, so she suggested calmly, “I’ll buy it from you at the original

price.”

A sigh of relief escaped the director. In short, he would regain his funds.

“Okay, you can leave now. I’ll ask someone to come to you to sign the contract tomorrow. If you break your

word…”

“No, I’ll wait for that person at any time.”

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After saying some nice words, the director wiped away his sweat and left in a fluster. He found that he could not

afford to provoke Pearl. It was a great loss that he had provoked such a big shot for Jenny’s sake.

Since the issue was resolved, Pearl said nothing much and dismissed the people around her. She was about to leave

with Feather when Camden stopped her.

“It’s been a while since we last met. How about we go somewhere else to chat?” he said.

Pearl frowned. “We aren’t that close, are we?”

“Well, I know you probably don’t take someone like me seriously, but I’d like to treat you to a meal to repay your

kindness.”

Their relationship was neither close nor distant. She had bought him a meal when he was in a tough spot. Back

then, he had been young and proud, refusing to take a single bite of the pasta she had bought for him.

“I don’t take free meals.‘

“But you’re starving. Don’t say that nonsense. You can repay me after you eat it.”

Pearl was young at that time and was amused by his actions.

“What’s your name? I’ll repay you in the future.‘

Pearl raised the hem of her dress and smiled. “I’m Pearl Leighton. We’ll meet again if it’s written in the stars. No

rush.”

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Pearl’s lips twitched. “So, you’re the one who’s been depositing money into my account over the years?”

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Camden avoided her question, his gaze slightly uneasy.

“Forget it. It looks like you’ve done quite well with yourself. A few hundred thousand dollars in today’s economy is

hardly worth mentioning. I won’t make a fuss about it.”

She took the money and lied about it.

Observing her actions, Camden found her very interesting. Unfortunately, she had a fiance…

“Yes, you can treat me to a meal, but I’m already full tonight. There’s no need to go for anything fancy. Let’s just

have some pasta. And please, no more random deposits into my account. I don’t want people to think you’re my

sugar daddy.”

Ending things with a plate of pasta seemed fitting, considering that uney