Chapter 1528: Your IQ Shouldn’t Be This Low

Upon hearing Benjamin Shaw’s skeptical voice, Alice Turner immediately felt a sinking sensation because the bathroom was in the opposite direction from where she was heading.

In a moment of urgency, a flash of inspiration hit her, and she raised her hand to point downstairs. "The bathroom upstairs was too crowded earlier, so in a rush, I ran to the one downstairs."

After speaking, she glanced at the man blocking her path and maneuvered around him towards the private room.

Since the person had already hidden, it was impossible for her to find him in a short time, especially when this man decided to meddle. She had no choice but to abandon the idea of searching.

Under Benjamin Shaw’s probing gaze, Alice Turner pushed the door open and entered the private room. Upon seeing her come in, Anthony immediately asked her silently, "How did it go? Did you deal with that person?"

"No."

Unperturbed, Alice Turner shook her head at Anthony; her face clearly conveyed two words: failure.

"Sis! Did you see your ex-husband? He’s worried you fell into the toilet and went to fish you out." Seeing Alice Turner’s downcast appearance, Anthony knew she was upset and blaming herself for not catching the person, so he quickly adopted his usual nonchalant demeanor just to distract her.

Worried she fell into the toilet?!

Why does that man’s imagination run so wild?

Just as she was amazed by this thought, Alice quickly realized something was off. She looked up at Anthony sitting in his seat, "Are you having fun teasing me like this?"

Anthony’s casual smile instantly confirmed to her that he was lying, and she stomped over.

She intended to poke his forehead in displeasure, but seeing Grace Young sitting next to him, she suddenly stopped.

Considering his reputation as the boss in front of outsiders, she didn’t want anyone speaking ill behind her back.

"Sis! You’re wrong. I’m not teasing you; I’m entertaining you. Can you really not distinguish between teasing and entertaining?" Anthony blinked innocently and added, "Sis! Your IQ shouldn’t be this low."

As he said this, he blinked at her again, looking as innocent as can be.

Yet to her eyes, his innocence was infuriating, making her want to rush over and strangle him.

She truly wished to short-circuit his brain, watching if he’d dare mess with her so carelessly next time?

"Sis! Why are you glaring at me so viciously? Did I say something wrong? Is your IQ really low?" Seeing Alice Turner trying to hold back her expression, Anthony felt utterly satisfied.

After glancing at her frustrated face, his gaze shifted to Grace Young sitting beside him, "Grace Young! Do you think Alice’s IQ is high or low?"

Suddenly being called upon by Anthony, Grace felt as if she’d been dragged to the guillotine—a terrifying experience. She had always tried to minimize her presence, but he didn’t give her the chance.

Is it okay if I’d rather die now?

Alice Turner saw the panic in Grace Young’s eyes and cast a disgruntled glare at Anthony, "Among us, your IQ ranks the highest. High IQ lad, did you sign the contract with Benjamin?"

Not wanting to continue the jokes and inadvertently drag the innocent along, since the young woman was clearly terrified of him.

Although the joke was going well, Alice Turner suddenly changed the subject unexpectedly. Anthony sighed; he should have gotten used to this by now, but he refused to get used to it.

"The ex-husband insists on waiting for you to come back before signing the contract." He reported truthfully, not because he didn’t want to sign, but the other party refused to sign with him.