Don't Fall For Me, CEO

Chapter 237: Street Dance

"Are you sure it’s just a madman?"Kyle Keaton still didn’t release his grip on July Quinn, his black eyes unfathomable.

A madman, would he challenge him, Kyle Keaton, with billions?

A madman, could he appear at the Jacobs Group’s rigorously screened auction without leaving a trace?

Indeed, as soon as July Quinn stepped off the stage, Kyle Keaton had already asked Miles Jacobs to investigate the man in the baseball cap.

But so far, there’s no trace of him in the information registered at the auction.

This gave Kyle Keaton a sense of nameless crisis.

Yet as he pressed with serious questions, July Quinn responded with a faint smile.

In that instant, the ceaseless traffic and the bustling crowds all became her background.

But after she smiled, she simply said, "If he’s not a madman, then what could he be?"

Coming directly to the country without even a greeting, if that’s not madness, what is?

When she sees him, July Quinn plans to give him a beating.hought occupied his mind—to hide this woman who brings disaster, to prevent her from harming others.

As for the firm determination he had to force out the identity of that man in the baseball cap, he threw it all to the back of his mind.

Even if he clearly knew this was a trick by this woman to change the subject, he just couldn’t control himself.

And so, just as people were about to take out their phones to capture the graceful woman on the street, they saw the man beside her hoist her over his shoulder and quickly leave...