Secret Admiration Finding True Love After Prison (Meryl) novel Chapter 97

Chapter 97 Why Do You Live Here? 

Meryl instantly withdrew her hand from Dalton’s grasp. 

Fearing that Chandler might let the cat out of the bag, she instantly came up with an idea and took out a document from her bag. 

“Mr. Aniston, I’ve brought the document you wanted.” 

Meryl felt fortunate that as Chandler’s subordinate now, she could use work as a cover. 

She approached him and blinked at him repeatedly, hoping that he would cooperate with her. 

He was in a foul mood. 

From Dalton’s grab of Meryl’s wrist and her disheveled hair, he could effortlessly guess what had just happened between them. 

He was already furious. Yet, noticing her hint, he had to hold back the jealousy surging within him. 

“I see.” 

Chandler nodded coldly, turned slightly, and acted with Meryl. 

With the same aloof demeanor he had displayed at the company, he ordered, “Place the document on the desk in my study.” 

Chapter 97 Why Do You Live Here? 

Seeing Meryl enter the apartment, Dalton planned to say something. 

However, the sight of Chandler’s dark face made him give up. 

“Uncle Chandler, why do you live here?” 

This residential complex was not high–end and didn’t quite match Chandler’s status. 

He took out a cigarette from his pocket. Amid the smoke, he glanced indifferently at Dalton. 

He replied icily, “Because I like it.” 

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Suddenly, Dalton was taken aback by the deep and shallow love bites on Chandler’s neck. 

The apartment appeared to bear traces of a woman’s presence. 

Upon realizing it, he asked in shock, “Uncle Chandler, do you have a girlfriend?” 

Chandler leaned against the door frame causally. 

With a playful smile, he neither admitted nor denied it. 

Yet, it was sufficient to ignite Dalton’s imagination. 

Chandler actually had a girlfriend. 

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How surprising! 

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Dalton became curious. “Uncle Chandler, who captured your heart? Why don’t you bring her home and introduce her to us?” 

“There is no hurry.” 

Chandler cast a cold glance at him and said ambiguously, “When the time comes, you will meet her.” 

Dalton nodded without thinking much about it. 

Chandler narrowed his eyes fiercely. “Why don’t you leave but stay here?” 

Dalton craned his neck and peered inside. 

Meryl hadn’t come out yet. 

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, “Uncle Chandler, I want Meryl to come to the Marketing Department.” 

In an instant, Chandler frowned and sneered. 

Dalton was confused. “What?” 

Chandler sized him up with contempt. “Do you intend to snatch someone from me? You don’t deserve.”