Chapter 443


    Everett stood in front of her.He was about five steps away, looking at the fabric on her hand.


    Right.He was looking at the fabric on her hand, not at her.


    However, no matter what Everett was looking at, as long as he appeared in front of her, she would get


    angry.


    Olivia tightened her grip on the fabric, then lowered her head and continued to work.


    They were in AK Company.She didn''t think that he would hurt her here.


    Still, Olivia could not calm down.But she tried to to do so.She could not let Everett''s presence affect her


    work.


    Olivia got rid of the distractions, put Everett aside, and suppressed the emotions in her heart.She


    devoted herself to her work.


    Soon, she was back to normal and her hands became more skillful.


    Everett looked at Olivia''s long and thin hands, and the fabric and thread seemed to be magically


    changed in a moment.


    He sat down on the sofa and leaned back to watch Olivia work.


    The atmosphere in the design room was unprecedentedly quiet.


    Preston drank too muchst night, but he didn''t get upte.He still got up early as he had something


    else to do.


    So it was already past nine o''clock after running some errands.


    It was past nine oclock.


    Olivia must havee at this time.


    And she came very early.


    Indeed, he heard the sound of a sewing machine before he entered the design room.


    The machine moved fast.


    Hearing this sound, Preston curled his lips and walked in.


    But when he came in and saw the man sitting on the sofa, Preston was stunned.He was wearing a suit,


    leaning on the sofa, elbows propped up.He just looked at the person sitting in front of the sewing


    machine.He seemed so focused that he didn''t hear Preston''s footsteps.


    Preston''s eyes moved and he looked at Olivia.


    Olivia''s expression was normal, and there was no difference.


    But Everett was here.


    Why didn''t she have any reactions? Preston didn''t believe it.He walked over and stood in front of


    Everett.


    Everett''s eyes moved slightly as the line of sight in front of him was suddenly blocked.He looked up at


    Preston.


    Preston said, "Why are you here instead of staying in the president''s office?"


    He had a smile on his face as usual.


    However, on closer inspection, the smile was different.


    His smile was meaningful.


    Everett naturally understood that.


    "Why can''t Ie to the design studio?" Preston sighed.


    "There''s something I need to tell you.Let''s go to the president''s office and talk"


    It was not convenient here.It would easily affect Olivia.


    Everett didn''t say anything.


    Instead, he got up and went out.He went out.


    Preston looked at Olivia.


    Olivia was still treading on the sewing machine, and her hands and feet matched perfectly.She was so


    upied that she had no idea he wasing.


    That was good.


    Preston left the design room and went to the president''s office with Everett.He went to the president''s


    office and called his secretary.He asked the secretary to bring in two cups of coffee.


    "Okay, Mr.Smith"


    Preston went in, and Everett was already sitting on the sofa.


    He walked over to sit down and said, "The personnel department has already done the job application


    for the subsidiarypany.Now we have recruited a group of people, and all the resumes haveBelongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.


    reached the personnel department.When are you free? Let''s start the recruitment"


    "Tomorrow:" Preston nodded.


    "Okay, tomorrow” He paused and said, "If you do the recruitment, I won''t go.It''s only a few days until


    October 10.I''ll be in the design room for the next few days."


    "OK’


    The secretary brought the coffee in, ced it in front of the two and left.


    Preston looked at the time and said, "I have to work alone.Olivia can''t handle so much alone."


    Preston got up and was about to leave.


    But when he left, he thought of something and looked at Everett.


    "I won''t take charge of thepany for the next few days.I''ve already spoken to the employees.You''re


    in charge"


    Everett drank his coffee, put it down, and looked at him.


    "And?"


    Preston thought for a moment and said, "I know you regret it now, but I still have to remind you that


    Olivia is now your niece''s wife.Although your sister is not from your Weston Family, the rtionship is


    there"


    "It''s fine if you don''t care about theplicated rtions, but you should care about Olivia.In the end,


    she''s the only one who gets hurt"


    It wouldn''t be Brayden, Belle, or Everett.He hoped that if Everett really regretted it, he would think more


    about Olivia.


    After that, Preston left.


    Silence returned to the president''s room.It was quiet.


    The quietness was different from that in Olivia''s design room.It was cold and lonely.


    Everett lit a cigarette and started smoking.