Chapter 222


    Chapter 222: You’re not stalking me


    Ambrose saw that he did not move, raised his eyebrows, “What? No appetite?”


    Uriah looked at him. “What’s the hurry?”


    Ambroseughed, “There are good things I must want to share with you, if you are not willing, my


    sharing heart will not be a basin of cold water poured through?”


    “Not really.”


    Ambrose shook his head. “I can’t talk to you.”


    Uriah doesn’t talk much, but he doesn’t talk nonsense, and sometimes he can choke you up with a


    single word.


    Ambrose took a sip of wine and looked at him. “How long are you here this time?”


    “It depends.”


    Ambroseughed. “Then I won’t be with you.”


    Uriah raised her eyelids. “Back to Paris?”


    “Yeah, I’m going back when things are done here.”


    “It’s just that I was supposed to leave today, but since you came, I’ll be


    a dayte and go back early tomorrow morning.”


    Then he looked at the food on the table, “So you must do me the honor of tasting my order tonight.”


    Uriah looked at the dishes on the table again, his eyes flickering, “This dish is good, let you rmend


    it to me again and again?”


    “Of course, I don’t know about other ces, but the food here is brought to me by local people here,


    and it’s very good.”


    “True people?”


    “Alva knows someone who is also one of the manufacturers we will be


    using for this new brand development.”


    Ambrose looked at Uriah and smiled.


    Among Uriah. Alva is not taboo.


    So to speak.


    But he wanted to see how he’d react if he said Alva.


    However, in the light. Uriah’s eyelids were half down, and he was holding the ss, his hand swaying.


    The light fell on his face but did not reach his eyes.


    Ambrose continued: “With this new brand development, I not only wanted to create something different


    and a new style, I also wanted to create essories and, if possible, make our AK jewelry.”


    “Alva has drawn the drawings so far, and I have read the drawings she gave me. It is fine, no problem, I


    am very optimistic about it.”


    “The next thing is the essories, and she’ll stay here for a few more days to sketch out the


    essories, and when she does it, she’ll go back to Paris.”N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Uriah took a sip of wine and looked at the person sitting across from him. “You admire her.”


    Ambrose curled his lips, put down his ss, leaned back, crossed his hands on his legs, and looked at


    him. “Yes, I appreciate it. I was very optimistic about her before, but the more I contact with her, the


    more I think she is a good designer, a good employee.”


    Uriah did not speak again, but he did not take his eyes off Ambrose.


    Ambrose looked at him too, without any avoidance, not even the slightest stillness in the smile in his


    eyes.


    They look at each other and feel that something has changed, but nothing has changed.


    An hourter, they walked out of the restaurant.


    Ambrose said. “Are you driving yourself or are you chauffeur-driven?”


    “Chauffeur.”


    “Oh, then I don’t worry about you, I will directly take the bus back to the hotel.”


    Uriah said, “I’ll take you.”


    Ambroseughed. “Then I won’t say no.”


    The two got into the car and Uriah said, “to Hotels in Ennd.”


    “Ok, Boss Irwin.”


    Ambrose looked at Uriah.


    He didn’t tell him which hotel he was staying at, but he just named it exactly


    Ambrose’s mind raced, and after a moment, he smiled and said, “You’re not following me, are you?”