CHAPTER 12: CHAPTER 12: HE MISCALCULATED

Kyle Keaton didn’t expect that before he could finish his sentence, July Quinn had already smiled.

"Then wait for it."

The sudden smile, in the dark corner, was incredibly mysterious, captivating, and alluring.

Kyle Keaton realized what she was going to do, but before he could stop her, she ran downstairs...

After roughly communicating with the staff, July Quinn was quickly on the stage.

In front of everyone, she tied her long hair into a high ponytail, knotted her white blouse, revealing her enticing waist. She tore off a piece of her long skirt, showing off her charming legs.

Such bold moves immediately elicited whistles from the audience below.

Of course, some were skeptical.

"Did that woman suddenly rush up there to ruin the show?"

"Judging from her stance, is she planning to strip?"

But July Quinn ignored their discussions and started dancing to the explosive music once she was ready.

Strangely, even though the female dancers were performing a girl group dance, July Quinn managed to accurately replicate their moves after joining in.

Even more surprising, some of her moves were more precise than those of the full-time dancers who rehearsed day and night.

This way, she naturally became the center position as she danced.

What the men and women in the audience couldn’t handle was when, during her dance, July Quinn also followed the beat and cupped her chest.

Instantly, the place erupted!

Applause, cheers, whistles...

The decibels far exceeded those of the professional female dancers earlier.

Consequently, the stage’s jets and fireworks were released instantly, heightening the atmosphere to its peak.

And July Quinn, who caused this entire sensation, just shot a teasing smile towards a dark corner upstairs!

Under the dynamic music, her skin was snowy, a few strands of hair playfully hanging over her cheeks.

Seeing her look like a lively night fairy, captivating yet infuriating, Kyle Keaton couldn’t help but curl his lips.

"She really outsmarted me this time..."

He hadn’t expected that her dancing was this good, and her ability to control the atmosphere was effortless!

Living in a poor, backward country for years, she couldn’t possibly have mastered this.

It appears that she’s not as simple as the records suggest.

But according to tonight’s agreement, he couldn’t force her to say those things herself.

However, that’s easy to solve; he just needs to find someone to dig deeper into her past experiences.

What Kyle Keaton is troubled by now is that her hot dance didn’t calm down the physiological reaction she sparked in him; instead, it made it intensify more and more!

So that night, Kyle Keaton’s sheets were stained...

*

The next day, July Quinn was called to Gala Entertainment early in the morning.

This company belonged to the Quinn Family.

Since returning home with her grandfather, July Quinn had been working in the company’s planning department.

The ongoing Project Lime, which July Quinn had planned, involved collaborating with a TV station to find potential boy band members from auditions, training them in the company, and finally packaging them for debut.

The current collaboration with the TV station had good viewership, and the contestants were working hard.

As long as the later packaging and training keep up, Gala Entertainment could have its own hit boy band, securing a spot in the entertainment industry.

July Quinn thought that being called to the company so early might be because something went wrong with the project.

Unexpectedly, upon arrival, she saw Nina Quinn sitting in her original seat, touch-up her makeup with a small mirror.

And Planning Department Manager Kenneth Wright smilingly said to her, "July, hand over Project Lime to Nina."

"Manager Wright, I planned and have been advancing this project all along. How can you just ask me to hand it over to her?"

July Quinn’s brows immediately furrowed, clearly displeased.

This project was nurtured entirely by her, practically like her own child.

But Kenneth Wright was suggesting she let someone else take care of her child, was that reasonable?

At that moment, Nina Quinn stood up to speak for Manager Wright.

"July, don’t make it hard for Manager Wright; it’s Dad’s decision."

She fiddled with her manicure, very much like Versailles.

"Dad said I’m graduating next year, and I’ll be working at Gala Entertainment, so he entrusted Project Lime to me to practice. I told him that with such a big project, I was afraid I couldn’t handle it, but Dad said it’s okay, even if I mess it up, he’d cover for me."

Nina Quinn was overly complacent, not expecting that July Quinn didn’t even spare her a glance.

"You entered the anti-vice team yesterday, not a landfill, so why’s your mouth so foul? Didn’t drink enough toilet cleaner?"