Chapter 198
Chapter 198, Eating Together
“Alva, what’s the matter?” Ambrose’s voice came through the phone.
“Ambrose, I have contacted someone from the United States who is an old-fashioned essory
craftsman. I want to return to United States in the next two days.”
The voice on the phone paused for two seconds and said, “How’s your costume design going?”
“My n has been made, and I am currently working on it ording to the n. It is very smooth.
Without any idents, I will be able to produce the picture in a week.”
“Well… How about this,e to Miffel Restaurant at one o’clock in the afternoon, and I’ll take a look at
your n.”
“Okay.”
After breakfast, Alva took the blueprints and started designing.
At noon.
Ambrose sent her the time and location.
She packed up and went to the restaurant.
Ambrose had a window seat in the dining room with a cup of coffee and a document in front of her.
And he’s on the phone.
Seeing Alva, he raised his hand to her.
Alva saw him and walked over.
Ambrose hung up the phone and looked at her. “Have you had lunch?”
Alva paused and said, “Yes.”
She didn’t eat and was busy until noon.
But it’s okay, she went back to eat casually after the matter was discussed here.
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Ambrose saw her meal and said, “I didn’t cat much just now, you apany me to eat, and we will talk
while eating.”
He called the waiter and ordered food.
Since he said eat, Alva ate.
She ordered casually.
Meals are enough for her, not so particr.
But Ambrose is different, he is very particr about his meals,
I ordered foie gras, a sd, a soup, two desserts, and a bottle of red wine.
The waiter took note to leave.
Alva gave the file to Ambrose, “Ambrose, this is my n.”
“Well.”
Ambrose took it, flipped it open, and looked seriously.
Alva’s n is veryplete, from the beginning to the process and then to the result are done very
carefully, and in the middle of the unexpected situation will be prepared.
It can be seen that she has indeed done well in Daven in the past two
years.
The waiter puts the meal on the table, and Ambrose says, “Let’s talk as we eat.”
“Okay.”
Alva was not polite, picked up a knife and fork and began to eat.
It’s just that she moves a little fast, which stands outpared to Ambrose’s gentleness.
“Don’t worry, eat slowly,” Ambrose said.
Alva. “It’s okay, this is my normal eating speed, Ambrose don’t mind.”
Normal eating speed…
Ambrose suddenly remembered how she had eaten bread that night.
Not polite, a big mouthful, just to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Looking at it now, although she is not a big mouthful, she is not a small mouthful.
But it is not unsightly, but natural and unpretentious.
“I don’t mind.”
Alva swallowed the food in her mouth and said, “Ambrose, if you think my n is feasible, I want to go
back to United States tomorrow, and then I will also take the design of the drawings to the United
States, while exploring the old craftsmanship and designing.”
Will not dy the clothing design drawings.
She has to have the picture out in a week.
This is the goal she set for herself.
Ambrose looked at her, “There’s nothing wrong with your n, but when you see something new, will
your thoughts and inspiration be impacted, which will affect your original n?”
What he said is very important.
If the original n was to be disrupted, it would have to be re-nned. The things designed before and
the preparations made would be useless.
The consequence of this is that a lot of time is wasted.
And they don’t have much time to waste.
Alva looked at him with clear, determined eyes. “No.”
“I promise.”
Ambrose looked at her and said after five seconds, “Okay, can you guarantee that I have no problem,
you can leave tomorrow, but in a week, I want to see your results.”
“Okay.”
Alva booked a flight to H City at 6am the next morning.
Before that, she called Cahan.
“Alva. ”
“Master, I will take a ne to H City tomorrow morning, and I will arrive at about two o’clock in the
afternoon the day after tomorrow. Can you make an appointment with your friends the night after
tomorrow? I will meet them.”
“Okay, I’ll contact them, and call me when you arrive.”
“Okay.”
Alva hung up the phone and packed her bags.
Seeing her pack her luggage, Candy immediately ran over and hugged her suitcase.
Alva just remembered one thing.
She’s gone, where’s candy?
Alva’s eyebrows tightened.
She has been gone for almost a week, she can’t throw candy here, no one asks.
But she can’t take it away, what should she do?
Seeing that she might have left it at home, Candy ran over, hugged her ankle, and barked.
As if to say, don’t leave me.
Alva looked at its anxious eyes and thought of someone.