Chapter: 511
This momentarily took Yolanda by surprise.

Her expression subtly changed.

She knew he remembered that woman's birthday, which suggested he knew more than just her name. Moreover, he had started a conversation in the elevator. This was unusual for someone who typically avoids interactions with women, Yolanda thought.

She smiled and said, “I'm surprised you remembered my birthday."

Caden took his seat at the dining table.

Casually, he mentioned, "I glanced at your profile when it was filed. I remember all the recent new employees."

The restaurant emitted a warm ambiance as Yolanda sat down, removing her scarf and placing it beside her.

She smiled warmly, asking, "Did Ms. Bennett also work at Blizzard Group before?"

Caden's eyebrow arched.

His gaze on Yolanda grew colder.

Acknowledging Alicia was something he didn't mind, but he preferred to keep it from Yolanda to avoid complications.

“Let's focus on today's work," he suggested. He then started to order from the menu.

Yolanda's smile tensed slightly.

She harbored a faint suspicion about his relationship with Alicia, stirring a hint of jealousy, though she knew such feelings were beneath her status.

"Alright," Yolanda responded with grace.

Alicia excelled at keeping her professional and personal lives separate.

Meeting with the client, her attention was fully on work. She entertained, discussed projects, toasted, and drank, ensuring the evening proceeded without a hitch.

She naturally had a few drinks.

Given her low tolerance and mild allergy, she was careful not to overdo it and started declining further drinks politely.

The client, however, already slightly inebriated, proved challenging.

He was adamant about continuing their drinks.

Her assistant was overwhelmed and couldn't drink any further. Taking a deep breath, Alicia resolved to go all in. "Mr. Hoffman, it's rare to see you so cheerful. I'll keep up until you've had your fill."

Caden, having finished his meal and ready to leave, stopped.

He glanced over for a moment then instructed Yolanda, “Wait for me in the car."

Yolanda's eyelashes flickered.

She whispered, "OK."

Caden then walked over to Alicia.

Yolanda, fists clenched, retreated to the restroom.

As Alicia reached for another drink, a hand suddenly stopped her.

Her glass shook slightly.