Chapter 522

"This is from Mr. Carlson," said Evander as he placed the item on the table.

Sophie looked at the item, her face full of surprise. "Coke?"

"Yes." Evander nodded, feeling equally baffled. On his way over, he kept wondering if he was becoming a worse assistant or if Cedric's intentions were just getting harder to decipher.

Practicing claw machine skills behind closed blinds was one thing, but delivering Coke instead of jewelry or clothes? That was a new one.

While still pondering, Evander's confused gaze met Linda’s, and his cheeks flushed. Quickly turning back to Sophie, he said, "If there's nothing else, I'll head back."

Watching him leave in a hurry, Linda suppressed the chaos in her heart from their brief eye contact. "Ms. Luxford, what do you think Mr. Carlson means by sending you Coke?"

"How would I know?" Sophie replied casually, examining the Coke bottle.

After scrutinizing it for a while without finding anything unusual, she turned to the glass window opposite her office