Chapter 209


    Chapter 209: A Happy Day


    Alva doesn’t know everything that’s going on in Washington. All she can think about is design.


    After talking with Cahan and Philip that night, the three made an appointment to visit Philip’s jewelry


    store the next day.


    So Alva got up early in the morning and went to the rendezvous.


    The Helzberg Diamonds.


    The name of Philip’s Jewelers.


    The taxi stopped outside Helzberg Diamonds and Alva got out.


    Cahan,e here right away.


    “Alva.”


    He’s been waiting outside the store.


    Alva trotted over. “Cahan, how long have you been here?”


    She had arrived twenty minutes earlier than the appointed time, but the master had arrived even


    earlier.


    Cahan smiled and said, “Not long. Go, go in.”


    “Good,” said Hermione.


    They went in without saying much. Philip came out to meet them. “Alva Cahan,e here and look


    at what I have here.”


    Alva, “Yes, Philip.”


    Cahan chuckled, “What have I never seen in your shop?”


    Philip stared. “I won’t show you. I’ll show Alva.” ? “If I don’t see it, I don’t like it anymore.”


    “Hey, you old man, still going.”


    The two old men exchanged words.


    Alva bent her lips and walked to the counter, looking at the jewelry on the gold velvet.


    Philip’s, like his name, has a lot of vor.


    Of course, the store is so antique, so is the stuff on the counter.


    It’s all ssical.


    Alva looked at these full of ssical diamonds, crystals, a feeling of walking into another world.


    Philip came over and said, “All my jewelry is handmade. There is no machinery. Each piece is unique.”


    Alva nodded, her eyes shining. “I can see it.”


    A closer look at the same things will find very different, in addition to pure manual nothing else to speak


    of.


    Alva looked at a diamond and said. “Can I have a look at this diamond?”


    “Of course.”


    Philip took it out for her himself.


    Alva carefully took it with her hands, and in an instant, a cool feeling came from her palms.


    Her eyes shone as she caressed the diamond.


    The atmosphere is elegant.


    She could imagine how elegant it would be to put this diamond in a girl’s hair.


    Philip saw how she liked it and said, “If you like the diamond, I’ll give it to you.”


    Alva said quickly, “No, no.”


    Give the diamond back to Philip.


    Seeing her nervous appearance, Philip smiled and said, “Don’t mention it to me. I pay attention to fate.


    If you like this, it means you have fate.”


    Alva shook her head. “Philip, you can’t.”


    This diamond is a good diamond to touch, not to mention tens of thousands of dors, thousands of


    dors are needed.


    She can’t charge people thousands of dors for something.


    When Alva refused, Philip said, “Well, nothing. If there’s anything you want to know, just ask and I’ll tell


    you everything.”


    “Good,” said Hermione.


    Alva took out her pen and notebook and began to make notes about what was in it, asking Philip if she


    had any questions.


    Very serious.


    Cahan stood next to two people, looking at Alva seriously, suddenly remembered when he just knew


    Alva.


    At the beginning Alva was a kind of sustenance for him, a hope for


    embroidery on a useful person, and she came right.


    Just in time.


    But in teaching her embroidery after, she followed him, with a seriousness, courtesy, respect which


    ttered him about the child.


    Then to the back, Ronan hurt her, she chose tolerance, her such a heart let him admire.


    By now, he had taken her as her apprentice.


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    His true closed disciple.


    Alva spent the morning at Helzberg Diamonds. Philip asked her to have dinner with him, and Alva


    agreed.


    The three go to an authentic restaurant in II City. Alva pays the money early and Philip keeps talking to


    her.


    Alva smiled and said, “I feel bad that I missed Philip all morning and didn’t buy a meal.”


    “You boy, did you learn that from your master?”


    Cahan threw his hands behind his back, lifted his chin and said proudly, “What? No?”


    Philip pointed at him. “You old brat!”


    “You’re different?”


    The two men spoke again.


    Alva had a smile on her lips.


    She was very happy.


    It was really fun.


    In the afternoon Philip took Alva to his processing nt.


    He has his own processing nt full of old people.


    Just like Cahan’s old factory.


    Philip takes Alva and Cahan inside and introduces Alva.


    Alva picked up her pen and notebook again and took notes.


    So busy, it will be another afternoon.


    Philip asks Alva and Cahan toe to his house for dinner. His family has already prepared the


    meal.


    Alva tried to push it, but Cahan said. “Go, why not?”


    “I haven’t been to your house for a long time!”


    “So hurry up today.”


    So they went to Philip’s house and had dinner.


    After dinner. Alva talked to Philip Cahan and went back to the hotel.


    Originally, she was going to take Cahan home, but Cahan asked her to go back to the hotel early


    to rest, he and Philip have a chat.


    He knew she was busy.


    Alva also knew that Cahan had not talked like this with his old friend for a long time, so he went back.


    Back at the hotel, she opened herptop and began to organize her notes for the day.


    By the time she had finished, it was two in the morning.


    She looked at the n she had made in herptop. and after a while, picked up the phone and dialed a


    number.