Chapter 252

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“Maybe he’s considered ordinary when compared to Eddy Morison, someone suggested weakly, and the crud und speechless, In the car, an apologetic Caroline lold Adrian, “Sorry for not recognizing you at the cafeteria last time.

“Apparently, my looks are pretty ordinary,” Adrian replied leasingly.

“So, it’s only natural that you forget my face.”

Caroline smiled, embarrassed. “Why are you working at Thome Corp?

After all, the Sorkin family’s business was huge, so there was no way Adrian couldn’t get a job for himself there, “I’m a spy.” Adrian said hall–jokingly, Caroline stared at him, puzzled.

“You know that Thorne Corp belongs to Eddy Morrison’s second uncle, right?”

Caroline nodded.

“But the man is simply too mysterious. My family only learned that he’s back in Easton after the merger of those major brands. ”

Caroline remembered the time Jude had told her to keep her mouth sealed about the fact that Eddy’s second uncle had returned.

“But what Information can you get by working in the cafeteria?”

“That’s the point!” Adrian’s voice was laced with enthusiasm as he started explaining.

“The job of a spy isn’t as exhilarating or entertaining as what the movies show us. It’s a matter of being vigilant and observant enough to pick out the details and analyze them to reach a conclusion.

He added, “Besides, I like cooking. I’m not thinking of taking over my family’s business either. So, here I am, volunteering to cook at Thome Corp.”

“Our company’s group chat should be blown up by now,” Caroline Joked. She imagined her colleagues‘

faces after finding out that the food they ate every day was personally prepared by the second son of the Sorkin family. Everyone would be envious it word of this spread.

Adrian smiled and seemed like he couldn’t care less about that. “But the main reason I came here to work is that I like the company’s name.”

Caroline didn’t understand the Implied message behind his words. She simply smiled and said, “I like it too.”

Adrian could tell that she hadn’t put too much thought into it, so he didn’t continue talking about it.

“Great minds think alike.”

Soon, they arrived at the restaurant. They had already made a reservation earlier on.

Adrian was a regular here, and the restaurant’s manager came to greet them both warmly. When he saw Caroline behind him, he froze for a moment.

“Is he here?” Adrian asked the manager.

The manager snapped out of his daze and answered, “Yes, He’s waiting in the private room.”

Adrian nodded and brought Caroline Into the room.

“It seems like you’re rather familiar with this place,” she said.