Chapter 332

Claire took in a sharp breath, her fingers curling slightly into fists. Kenneth was watching her closely, so she forced herself to mask any trace of disgust or panic, instead plastering on a look of puzzled surprise. "Wait, Mr. Allen went into my room? That can't be right. Maybe he just walked into the wrong one?" Kenneth shook his head thoughtfully. "Wrong room? He’s a chairman, not some absent-minded old man. That doesn’t sound like him." Claire replied evenly, "Maybe he was deep in thought or on a call or something. His room’s not far from mine, so maybe he just wandered in by accident without realizing. Don’t overthink it, Kenneth." He nodded slowly. “I didn’t tell Julian about this. I’m only bringing it up so you can keep your guard up. Better safe than sorry.” He didn’t say it outright, but with her intelligence, she should catch the subtext. Claire nodded. "Thanks, Kenneth. I got it." "As long as you’re aware." Kenneth stood up and gathered his things. “I’m heading out. If there