Chapter 224
Chapter 224: Getting Ready
Be sat in the trailer, leaning back, resting.
Calliopees up and sits next to her.
Be opened her eyes and looked at her.
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Calliope handed her the file bag in his hand. “This is what the private investigator found in thest few
days. Look at it.”
Be takes it and tries to open the file bag, but Calliope holds her
down.
She looked at her.
“Be, you better prepare yourself.”
Be’s fingers tightened, her lips curling with a smile. “What do you think is more than Uriah not loving
me?”
What could be harder to swallow than this?
Calliope leaves the RV, leaving room for Be.
Be opened the file and took out the files.
Half an hourter, the files were scattered on the floor.
Be looked ahead, smiling in her eyes and face.
However, a tear slipped from her eyes.
Alva works at AK.
I can’t believe she works at AK.
And now she knows…
Calliope didn’t leave the car. She just stood outside, looking at the closed doors.
I stood outside for almost an hour, but nothing happened inside.
She could not resist knocking on the door.
Just then. her cell phone rang.
Calliope pulls out her phone and sees the name on the screen. Surprised, she looks at the closed car
door, clicks the answer button and says. “Be.”
“Book me back to H City as soon as possible.”
“This is… Doo-doo-doo…”
Alva’s door was knocked early in the morning.
She looked through the peephole, saw Ambrose, and opened the door.
“Ambrose.”
Ambrose looked at her. “I’ll be back in Paris in a minute. I’ll tell you what happens next.”
“Good,” said Hermione.
Alva stood at the door, waiting for him to say.
Ambrose’s eyes lit up with a smile. “Can I talk outside?”
Alva started and responded, “Ambrose,e in.”
.
Ambrose go in.
Alva immediately cleaned up the paper on the sofa and said, “Ambrose, I’m a bit of a mess.
And picked up the crumpled scraps on the floor.
Ambrose said, “It’s okay. I’ll just leave.”
From the looks of it, she must have been busytest night again.
Alva quickly cleaned up the scraps on the floor and went to make Ambrose a cup of coffee.
Ambrose took a sip and said, “Send me the essories when you design them, not Jason.”
Alva nodded. “OK.”
He said that, so she sent it to him.
“After I read it, I will ask Mr. Philip’s factory to do it, but before that, you should make a detailed n for
me, I will send someone to follow up the order, the person in charge of the order will tell you the
situation, you canmunicate, and contact me if there is any problem.”
“Understood.
Indeed, she couldn’t keep up with the essories list herself.
She needs to make a sample, from the selection of materials to the selection of colors.
She doesn’t have that kind of time.
“Onest thing.”
Ambrose’s eyes suddenly became serious.
Alva thought he was going to say something important, sat up straight, “you say it.
“Don’t let anything interfere with your work.”
Alva froze.
Ambrose looked at her and continued, “Remember your dream, your goal, and don’t let anything
interfere with it.”