Clayton narrowed his eyes and stared at Quavon. He did not answer immediately.
His heart was suspicious, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Clayton had a bad feeling that kept spreading in his heart.
"It’s not up to you whether I want it or not. It doesn’t have anything to do with you either, so you don’t need to worry about me."
Clayton said this, then turned around to leave the place. He wanted to see Nicole.
He wondered if Nicole was anxious when he disappeared.
However, just as Clayton took two steps out, Autumn shouted at him anxiously.
"Mr. Sloan, your body is still not recovered. Why don't you have something to eat first?"
Clayton paused and looked back at her.
There was indifference in his eyes.
"What benefit did Quavon give you that you're here to offer your services?"
Autumn froze and stood there with a glum face.
She looked at Quavon sheepishly, wanting him to say a couple of good words.
Quavon also spoke in due time.
"Clayton, Ms. Ferguson is Isaac’s junior in school.
She's also considered a family friend. I invited her to join Sloan Corporation as a department manager. When you return, she'll go with you."
Autumn's eyes lit up. She looked at Clayton with excitement.
Unexpectedly, Clayton let out a cold laugh.
"Department manager? It seems like there's some sort of unseemly deal between you two, right?”
This sentence, undoubtedly, unveiled the fig leaf that they intended to hide.
How direct!
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