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Chapter 498 The secretary was kind.
She did not pick on James.
To her, James seemed like he was just curious and somehow wandered to the work area of the vice director,
“She actually did ask me to come here. You can go check. If you don’t ask her and make me leave, who do you
think she will blame in the end?” Janet Autumn had a feeling James was not lying. She scanned James one last time,
before she said, “Wait here, I’ll go make sure.” Her heels clicked rhythmically as she walked to the office and
knocked on the door, “Ms. Xenos, there’s a salesperson named James Caden. He said you wanted to meet him.”
Quincy’s voice echoed from the inside. “Let him in.” Janet turned to James. “Fine, you passed. Go ahead.” James
walked toward the office, pushing open the doors.
Quincy was the vice president and her office was huge, lavishly decorated with around 500 square meters of
space.
She crossed her legs as she sat on her office chair. She looked at James, and sneered, “Consider an opportunity to
broaden your horizons. This is the office of the vice president of Transgenerational Groups. If I didn’t want to see
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtyou, you would probably never step into a place like this.”
James sat down on a couch in the lounge area and helped himself to the cup of tea that was on the coffee table.
“What’s the matter?”
“That tea was mine.” Quincy strutted over, glaring at James.
“Okay.”
James put the cup down and looked up to meet Quincy’s eyes.
Quincy was in her work outfit, her long hair tied neatly to the back of her head, looking professional.
“What do you even do at work?”
She took out a printed form, throwing it at James. “You and I joined the company at the same time and what have
you done in this period?” “Ms. Xenos, you’re the VP, a busy woman. Why are you targeting an insignificant
salesman like me? Even if I wasn’t doing my job well, that shouldn’t be your problem.”
His job position at Transgenerational Group was merely a cover.
He did not expect Quincy to be so serious about it.
Quincy crossed her arms over her chest. She smiled as she suddenly changed her tone “James, tell me honestly.
Who are you? You know medicine and martial arts. What is your purpose in getting close to Thea Callahan?”
James looked at her quizically.
‘Is she already suspecting my identity?’ He returned her smile nonchalantly. “Who else could I possibly be? I’m just
a veteran.” “Lies.”
Quincy’s expressions became serious.
If this conversation had happened earlier, she would’ve easily believed it, but she had seen so many things that
questioned what she knew about the man.
How could she possibly believe his lie?
She detected a sense of calm confidence in James.
He was not the least bit flustered, even though he was called to the vice president’s office despite being such an
insignificant worker. “What is your relationship with the Black Dragon?” Quincy finally dropped the question. She
spent her days thinking about this. Everything seemed so out of place.
They both had the same name and were both proficient in medicine and martial arts.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTheir only differences were their faces.
In addition to that, James married into the Callahan family.
She began to suspect him.
So, she came up with an excuse to call James into her office. She wanted to ask him about his real identity.
“Ms. Xenos, you must be overthinking this. It’s impossible for me to be related to the legendary Black Dragon. He’s
a dead man, the entire Sol mourned his death,” James brushed her questions off.
“Really?” Quincy did not believe him one bit. The more she studied James, the more bizarre it seemed. James also
retired from the Southern Plains the Black Dragon hailed from. All of the incidents that led up to this made the
situation even more puzzling.
Scarlett Brooks quickly learned about James visiting Transgenerational Group
She had heard about James going to meet Quincy. She promptlly left her office and walked toward Quincy’s.
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