"I will assign sof you to help, but if you don't want to, | won't force you." Olivia was nervous when hearing the first half of Preston's words, but when she heard the latter half, she relaxed.
Mr. Smith knew that she would not go there, nor would he force her to.
With his words, she was relieved.
The meeting ended in half an hour. Olivia returned to her seat.
Not long after she sat down, Preston sent her an email.
Olivia checked it.
"Don't worry, | won't ask you to go there." Olivia smiled and replied to him with 'Thank you." Preston saw her email, but he didn't smile, nor did he feel relaxed.
The subsidiary company in Milan was already under construction, and it would soon be completed, and before that, the head office would send senior designers over with green hands.
The plan was made long ago, and it was reasonable. He didn't think much about it.
But now, it was close to Everett and Melody's wedding. But Everett was still in Milan, not in Sicily.
He finally realized that Everett didn't mean to enter the fashion world with this subsidiary, but he set up this new subsidiary for Olivia.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe set it up for her.
Everett wanted Olivia to go to Milan.
And he wouldn't let Olivia go there, but could he stop Everett? Could he? In Sicily.
Melody stood in the hotel room, staring at the model standing in front of her, lost in thought.
The model was wearing a white strapless wedding dress, with a boat neck and an inverted V design, which highlighted the woman's collarbone and slender neck.
The cinched dress was in a perfect curve from the underarm to the ankle.
The lower part of the dress made of pure silk white yarn, with an expensive European crystal flannel as its lining, elegant and noble.
The dress was trailing along the floor with lace-made flowers on it.
This wedding dress was very beautiful.
It was romantic, noble, mysterious, dreamy, and Melody was satisfied with it in any respect.
She was very satisfied with the wedding dress that she had designed.
However, she was satisfied with the wedding dress, but not the reality.
Everett hadn't cyet.
Three days later, they would have a wedding.
Three days.
How tflew! ‘Everett, aren't you going to come? 'Or do you wantto trick you to chere?' Melody thought.
Leona was sitting on the hotel sofa and making a phone call, but no one answered, and her face was getting gloomier.
She was calling Everett.
This was the third call she made today.
However, no one answered.
She knew it wasn't that he was busy, but that he didn't want to answer her phone! Leona angrily hung up her phone and threw it aside, her chest heaving.
He hadn't shown up since the wedding was prepared.
She didn't say anything or go to him. She just wanted him to show up before the wedding.
But now that it was only three days away from the wedding, he still didn't show up. What did he want to do? He didn't want the wedding? He would leave Melody alone? Leona sat on the sofa, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSuddenly, she stood up and walked out.
Melody made a phone call. As soon as she hung up the phone, the door was knocked.
She turned around and opened the door.
Leona stood at the door and looked at her with a gloomy face. "Did Everett call you?" Melody's eyes moved slightly. "What's wrong?" She turned around and walked in.
When Leona saw Melody's expression was as usual, her face was even gloomier.
"Your wedding will be in three days, but Everett hasn't cyet. Don't tellhe won't con the wedding day." Now the whole country was looking forward to the wedding, and even was the whole world watching.
If Everett didn't show up by then, it was not just Melody who would be embarrassed, but also the Weston Family.
Melody sat on the sofa, curled her lips and looked at Leona. "I don't know if he'll come." "What did you say?" Leona's face darkened. She was furious.
Melody smiled and said, "I said, | don't know if he will come." Leona sneered.
"Melody, if Everett doesn't show up on the wedding day, Weston Family will be embarrassed. But you will be humiliated." Because she was a top star.
Melody nodded. She took out a beautiful box from the drawer, then took out the lady's cigarette and lit it as if she didn't care at all.
Leona watched her smoke, and her eyes were burning with displeasure.
She was really unsatisfied with her daughter-in-law.
Melody blew out a smoke ring and said, "So I'm trying to get him here." Leona squinted. "Trying to?" "Of course, as you said, | am the one who will be humiliated, but not the Weston Family." "And how will I humiliate myself?" Melody looked at Leona, who was smiling with cold eyes.
How could she humiliate herself? Impossible.