Chapter 1858


    Monica White was worried about this yesterday. Elijah Boothe was a businessman.


    "Mr. Elijah, you''re really embarrassing me. I''m not familiar with Stinson Wayne! Moreover, the entertainmentpany is not hispany, it''s his uncle''spany."


    "Monica, you see, thepany''s development has been stagnant until today. I''ve been anxious about it for a long time. My grandfather has been asking, Stinson Wayne is a key figure in ourpany, even though the entertainmentpany is not directly managed by him, But I heard that his rtionship with his uncle is very good. With his words, ourpany will be able to fly high. There is no limit to his future. I thought I''ll give you a dividend. How do you think about it? "Elijah Boothe did not want to let go. This is an opportunity.


    Monica White knew that Elijah Boothe wanted to improve thepany''s situation. Although she was just on shift to help, there was no need to consider thepany''s future. but her mentor said that she would support thepany''s development.


    "Mr. Elijah, this matter is currently not possible, but I will find an opportunity to help you ask." Monica White could not refuse, she would work together in the future. Moreover, Elijah Boothe was a rare good boss. "Okay, look for an opportunity to help me ask, Monica, if thepany can go up, it''s all up to you. You must help me!" Elijah Boothe really wanted to treat Monica White as the god of wealth at this moment.


    Monica White had to nod her head and turn around.


    She and Stinson Wayne were now in an intense rtionship, and how can she asked him for help unless the sun came out, or it would be impossible. Forget it, it''ll be temporary.


    Monica White sat in the office. She had an independent small office, and she was worried about the small pile of orders.


    She had a lot of previous designs backed up by her hand, and she felt that it was not bad. She could use it to revise it again.


    It was just Taylor White''s intention to choose a shirt that annoyed her.


    She paid a lot of money, even if Monica White did not want to design a dress for her, it was impossible.


    Monica White did not understand Taylor White''s personality anymore. In the past, she liked to disguise herself. She pretended to be gentle and generous.


    Now that she was so arrogant, she should have had the opposite preference.


    Monica White took out a pen and worked very seriously to create a gown with flowing lines.


    In the afternoon, Taylor White came to find her again because she had deliberately pushed her time tight, just to see how Monica White was in a panic.


    Monica White showed her a piece of work that had been designed at noon.


    "The pattern on this is too simple, it doesn''t quite suit my personality. Also, there''s no diamond on it. I like shiny things now, you can change it for me!" what she said made Monica White anxious.


    Monica White took the design, and in front of her, she changed the part of the design.


    Taylor White sat opposite her, her eyes staring at the pen in Monica White''s hands, writing on her face with hatred.


    At that time, Monica White was a girl with no use at all.


    In the past, Taylor White had suppressed her everywhere.


    Now, Monica White''s mind seemed to have infinite thoughts. In addition, the pen in her hand was like a pen from the gods. With a few random lines, she could give a kind of aesthetic visual effect.


    Taylor White thought that she had


    been stagnant for the past few years, and that she would spend money to buy it all day. Her dream had been abandoned by her. Even her favorite dance and piano became rusty again. As she was moving backwards, Monica White was advancing every day? The gap between the two became bigger.


    "Look again, I''m still not satisfied. I''ll change it for you on the spot to make sure that all your requests are met!"


    Taylor White''s eyes nced at the revised design and found that she couldn''t pick something wrong.


    "I don''t like this sleeve. I like to reveal


    el


    the entire back. Don Stephenson likes to see my back!" Taylor White intentionally shone, thinking that Don Stephenson loved her beautiful back, Monica White''s expression remained the same as usual and she would not be stimted at all. She took the design and made changes once again.


    Taylor White continued to stare at the pen in her hand.


    In the end, she really did not want to see Monica White show her design talents.


    "do this as soon as possible. I have an important asion to attend!" Taylor White said.


    "I''ll send it to you as soon as possible!" Monica White ignored the pride on her face.


    Taylor Whiteughed coldly in her heart and gritted her teeth: "Monica White, aren''t you curious about my marriage with Don? I remember in that year you talked to me a lot about your imagination of your marriage to him."


    Monica White stunned with a stiff hand.


    "Don''t want to know!" She said as she gritted her teeth.


    Back then, she was too stupid to see her hypocritical mask. Every day, she was like a fool who hated marriage. She chatted with her about what to do after marriage, what she wanted to do with her family, and where she would go to school. Oh, now, how ironic.


    "Right, how do you have a son? Who did you give birth to? Are you married overseas?" Monica White replied coldly, "No need to tell you!"


    Taylor White found out that Monica White still hated herself. Did that prove that she still loved Don Stephenson in her heart?


    Oh, a woman, she loves to deceive herself!


    "It''s fine if you don''t want to say it, I don''t like to listen to it anyway, but you also have children. I believe that there have been many men. I''ll remind my husband that he won''t disturb your life. You don''t bother us. "Taylor White always wanted to find a chance to warn her, because she was too insecure.


    It was the transformation of the woman in front of her. At the banquetst time, Don Stephenson''s eyes were obviously different.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.