Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Chapter 2611: Chapter 84: Abraham Redington’s Gaze Grows Colder

’Secretary Wellington accompanied our CEO last night’...

’Too late’...

’Not feeling well’...

Abraham Redington didn’t catch a single word of what Stella Brown said afterward.

All he heard was Stella Brown’s words about Molly Wellington and Charles Taylor having a close, even flirtatious relationship.

The man’s icy blue eyes narrowed dangerously.

Stella Brown was still enthusiastically introducing other work suggestions to Abraham Redington. Just halfway through her words, she saw him bypass her and walk into the CEO’s office with an expressionless face.

"Hey, Redington Young Master..." Stella Brown was momentarily stunned. What happened to Abraham Redington? Why did he ignore her and go in by himself?

Stella Brown followed and was about to enter the CEO’s office, but a figure blocked her path.

"You’re Mr. Brown, right? Our Redington Young Master likes it quiet, so there’s no need for you to go in. Go and urge Mr. Taylor; our Redington Young Master is waiting inside for him and Secretary Wellington."

Ray Mckinley, with gold-framed glasses, looking meticulous, blocked the doorway.

Stella Brown: "But... Redington Young Master is in there alone, it might be neglectful, I’ll go in and make him a cup of coffee."

There was a capsule coffee machine in the CEO’s office, and she had long thought of using the opportunity of making coffee to get close to Abraham Redington.

"No need, our Redington Young Master already had his coffee this morning. You go ahead with your work; I’m here." Ray Mckinley was unwavering, giving no chance to the calculative smile already showing on Stella Brown’s face.

Kidding, Ray Mckinley was sharp-eyed, having trained under Mr. Lucas.

This Mr. Brown practically had "throw herself into someone’s arms" written all over her face. Letting her approach the young master and then being caught by a returning Miss Wellington—he’d probably be ripped apart by the young master himself.

Stella Brown: "But after all, it’s our CEO’s office, and Redington Young Master is in there alone. It’s necessary to avoid suspicion. Otherwise, if any business secrets are lost, it’ll be hard to explain."

Ray Mckinley’s eyes turned cold: "Mr. Brown, your words are quite distancing. Our young master, though not employed at the Royal Palace, holds shares in it. He’s not going to sabotage his own family’s business."

"...Yes, that’s not what I meant." Stella Brown almost forgot the relationship between Abraham Redington and the Lucas family.

He was Aidan Lucas’s son, so naturally, he wouldn’t steal his family’s business secrets.

Thus, even the last excuse to linger inside was gone.

"Since that’s not what you meant, then please go. If Secretary Wellington returns, let her go straight in; our young master is waiting for her inside."

Secretary Wellington, again with Secretary Wellington.

Stella Brown didn’t get it. Why was everyone constantly mentioning Secretary Wellington?

Molly Wellington, what on earth does she have that’s worthy of someone as important as Abraham Redington, who hasn’t even seen her face, to remember her!

...

After Abraham Redington walked into Charles Taylor’s office, his originally cold gaze turned even more piercing.

His deep blue eyes scanned the office’s furnishings and decorations one by one. The more he looked, the colder his expression became.

In the end, his vivid almond-shaped eyes condensed into a frosty chill.

Here, in this room, all the furnishings, decorations, even the placement and choice of items, carried a heavy trace of Molly Wellington’s preferences.

From the placement of file folders on the office desk to the choice of the signing pen brand on the desk.

To the white cashmere carpet under his feet, and the style of the sofa in the middle of the office.

All these were items Molly Wellington liked.

Thinking of this, Abraham Redington’s already cold gaze grew even darker.