Chapter 657 A Hand-knitted Scarf
They were afraid that Mr. Flint would also ask them to stay here if they did not go away immediately.
At that time, something terrible would happen to them!
Soon, in the corridor, only Julien and the male secretary were left.
The male secretary didn''t dare to look up at Julien but kept looking down. His body was trembling
slightly. Obviously, he was very afraid of Julien, who looked down at him and asked in an indifferent
voice, "Did you just say that your wife gave you a gift?"
The male secretary was stunned for a moment when he heard Julien’s question, then raised his
head and asked in surprise, "Mr. Flint, do you just want to ask this question by asking me to stay
here?"
Julien nodded.
The male secretary immediately breathed a huge sigh of relief, and the tension and apprehension in
his heart disappeared at once.
His trembling body returned to normal at this moment.
He exhaled gently and said with a calm voice, "Yes, Mr. Flint, my wife has recently learned the craft
of knitting scarves, so she knitted a scarf for me."
As he was saying, the male secretary could not help but raise his hand to touch the pink scarf
around his neck. His silly smile was very brilliant.
He then asked Julien, holding the scarf,"
Mr. Flint, do you think it looks good?"
Julien did not say anything. He stared at the scarf, feeling it was a little garish.
Was he showing off in front of him?
It was ridiculous for him to show off his scarf.
It was just a scarf from his wife. Why was his smile so brilliant?
Julien could also ask his future wife to knit one scarf for him.
Julien pursed his thin lips and looked very cold. “Not bad. You can go back to work now."
"Yes." The male secretary put down the scarf, nodded, turned around, and went back to the office.
Julien also lifted his feet and walked towards his office. While walking, he started to send a
message to Sydney. He said he knew what he wanted from her.
Sydney was reading the documents. When she heard the phone ringing, she reached out and
picked it up.
When Sydney saw the message from Julien, she raised her beautiful eyebrows and called Julien.
When Julien saw it was Sydney, he clicked the answer button and put the phone beside his ear.
"You said you knew what you wanted. What do you want?" Sydney''s pleasant voice was heard.
Julien pulled out his chair and sat down. His mind was filled with the scarf the male secretary was
wearing and the male secretary''s showy smile just now. Julien said, "I want a scarf you knit." When
Julien wore a scarf Sydney knitted, he could also show off in front of the male secretary.
"Huh?" At the other end of the phone, Sydney was stunned when she heard Julien''s words.
A scarf?
A scarf knitted by her?
Sydney obviously didn''t expect that Julien would want this. It was so special.
She thought that even if he could not think of what he wanted, he would let her buy an essory, a
razor, or a belt randomly.
She did not expect it was actually a scarf.
Seeing Sydney did not agree and was a little confused, Julien looked down. "May I?
Sydney nodded. "Of course, yes. I''m just curious why you want a scarf knitted by me."
Generally speaking, when a man wanted a gift, he would rarely ask his girlfriend to knit a scarf for
him.
A man like Julien, who only wore and used luxury items, definitely could not want this kind of gift.
He suddenly wanted this. There must be some special reasons.
Sure enough, Julien said, "Someone was showing off his scarf in front of me."
"Showing off?" Sydney tilted her head, which was full of questions.
Julien nodded and told Sydney about his conversation with the male secretary in the corridor
outside.
When Sydney heard this, she did not know whether tough or cry. "He was not showing off his
scarf, he was just sharing his happiness with you."
Julien pursed his lips. "No, he was showing off his scarf in front of me because I do not have a
scarf."
Sydney held her forehead. "Okay, okay, you are right. So you feel unfair because you don''t have
one scarf and your subordinate showed it off in front of you. You also want to have one scarf, right?"
Julien lifted his chin. "I''m a boss. How can I lose to my subordinate? I want everyone to know that I
have everything they have. So Sydney, can you knit one for me?"
Sydney propped up her head. "Sure.
Coincidentally, I can do it. But are you sure you want it? It''s not very valuable.” "Do not say so."
Julien refuted Sydney''s views. "As long as it is knitted by you, it''s a priceless treasure to me."
Sydney smiled. "Since you have said so, I will knit one for you. What color do you like?"
Hearing this, Julien looked very happy.
The pen between his fingers was moving much faster. "I like any colors. You can choose as you
like."
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"Then I will choose ck." Sydney thought for a moment. "This color suits you the best.
"Hmm." Julien nodded his head. His smile never disappeared.
After that, Sydney told him about the pattern she was going to knit for him, as well as the width and
length of the scarf before hanging up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Julien put the phone on the desk. His body leaned back and rested on
the back of the chair. He felt very happy and rxed.
When Zach came in with a pile of documents, he saw that Julien looked very idle. Zach pushed his
sses and asked," Mr. Flint, you seem to be in a good mood. Did anything good happen?"
"Sydney is going to knit a scarf for me." Julien looked up. His voice was t but his tone was
obviously showy. The corners of Zach''s mouth twitched.
He wanted to p himself for asking this question.
He had to face Julien’s sudden public disy of affection.
In his heart, he wanted to "strangle" Julien, but on the surface, Zach kept smiling and even looked a
little surprised. "Really?
That’s great. Congrattions to you."
Julien was obviously very pleased and raised his chin slightly. "It''s nothing, just a scarf."
Hehe.
Just a scarf?
Zach wondered why Julien showed it off just now since he said he did not care about it. Fuck!
Zach pursed his lips and coughed, not wanting to continue this conversation with Julien; otherwise,
he would feel too sad.
"Well, Mr. Flint, these documents are from various departments and need your signature. I will put
them here." He pointed at Julien''s desk.
Julien nodded. "Okay." "Yes." Zach put the documents down and stepped back. "Mr. Flint, if there''s
nothing else, I’ll leave.
He was afraid that if he didn''t leave, Julien would disy affection in front of himter again.
"Wait." Julien stopped Zach.
Zach''s expression was weird for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. He forced a smile. "Mr.
Flint, do you have anything else?"
Julien sat up straighter. His expression was very serious. "Ask all the people who were sent to look
for Burton toe back. Don''t look for him anymore."
"Not to look for him anymore?" When Zach heard Julien''s order, his face was full of surprise.
"Why?" "Sydney told me the day before yesterday that Burton was seriously tortured by Layden.
Layden does not want to stop. I am afraid that if this continues, Burton will not live long," Julien said
in a deep voice.
The night before, after Julien and Sydney returned to the Shallow Bay from the movie, Sydney had
told her about Layden''s emails to her.
At that time, Julien learned that Layden had actually hurt Burton.
Although Julien was unwilling to ept the fact that Layden took action earlier than him, he
appreciated Layden for what he had done. Back then, Burton pushed Sydney off a cliff and almost
killed her. So he deserved it. If he had been Layden, he would have been more ruthless than
Layden.