Chapter 293
Chapter 293 Give You Whatever You Want
“No, but Beacher knows many models.” Donahue nced at her. “What do you mean by this
expression?”
Originally, J was excited to hear some gossip about Donahue, but he poured cold water on it.
J felt a little disappointed. “I thought that you were familiar with some models, and I was quite
surprised.”
J thought that the woman he liked was in the modeling industry.
Donahue nced at J and raised his hand to flick her forehead. “Stop thinking too much.”
J rubbed her head and curled her lips. “You’re right. Beacher has had so many supermodels as his
girlfriends.
Maybe he can help me a lot.”
Donahue nodded slightly andmented on Beacher, “He is famous in the modeling industry.”
J nodded in agreement. Beacher was well-known because he dated so many models.
Many supermodels cried and went to find Beacher because he broke up with them, but Beacher never
felt sorry for
them.
But at this time, looking for Beacher was not a good idea, since she would be scolded.
Since she sneaked away in Canada, Marvin had contacted her. Only Beacher hadn’t met her. He was
probably still angry with her. Otherwise, he would have found her long ago.
Thinking of this, J smiled in embarrassment, “Forget it. I can do it on my own.”
Donahue nced at her and told her to have a good sleep before leaving.
When J was admiring her design drafts, she thought that the best model would be Donahue, but
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Donahue would
definitely refuse her.
Moreover, although Donahue’s appearance and aura were the most suitable for her design, no one
was in the mood to
look at the jewelry with his handsome face on the big screen. They would all focus on his face.
That would go against her purpose of disying the jewelry.
J looked at the design drafts over and over again. Suddenly, she had an idea.
She didn’t necessarily have to find a model with the same temperament as Donahue.
On the one hand, she was not sure whether she could find one. On the other hand, it depended on the
model’s ability to show the jewelry.
Originally, she went in the wrong direction and always wanted to find someone who had the same
temperament as Donahue. It was a waste of time.
She shouldn’t look for substitutes for Donahue and the one he loved, but should find a model who
could exin the meaning of the jewelry perfectly.
After realizing the key point, J felt rxed a lot, and her eyes unconsciously revealed a smile.
She didn’t need to worry so much about it. When Peaceral Jewelry was established, J especially
found a female model to be the spokesperson, and every time J needed it, she would find that
female model.
It seemed that the model could handle it this time.
Donahue returned to his room and undid the buttons on his neck with one hand, revealing his s*y
Adam’s apple. Then he took out a brandy from the wine cab, poured a ss, and dialed a number.
The phone was ced on the table, and the dull ringing echoed in the quiet room, like the dull sound of
a bell ringing. Donahue raised his head and took a sip of wine. The cold and strong alcohol flowed into
the food tube, and his s*y Adam’s apple rolled up and down. Just then….
“Hello.”
“What is it?” a low and husky male voice came from the phone.
Donahue lowered his eyes to look at the ss in his hand. The pale yellow wine shone brightly under
the light. “She has seen her aunt, and should be returning soon.”
After a long time, the person on the phone chuckled softly. His voice sounded so hoarse.
“Alright, I understand.”
“Today is Ms. Doherty’s birthday. The guests will be here soon. Get ready for everything.”
Early in the morning, the maids of the Doherty family were busy in the kitchen. Conrad went downstairs
and looked at
the door of the kitchen.
He saw that Mathilda was making coffee on the table. Her manner was elegant and her expression was
calm and
gentle. Conrad couldn’t tell whether she was happy or not.
Among the maids who were in a hurry to mind their business, Mathilda stood straight, looking graceful
and noble.
Conrad couldn’t help but recall the time when they first met. At that time, Mathilda was a noble celebrity
from the
Longfellow family. Although she was slightly inferior to J in appearance, she could still be
considered to be at
beauty.
At that time, Conrad had determined that only such a woman was worthy of him.
Mathilda did not disappoint him. Although she did not give birth to a son, she brought endless wealth to
the Doherty
family.
Conrad looked at Mathilda as if he saw a pile of gold waving at him. His eyes were red with excitement.
He rubbed his hands and tried hard to calm down his wildly beating heart. His footsteps were slightly
hurried as he walked to Mathilda’s side. Then he served her a cake eagerly.
“Mathilda, have some breakfast. It’s not good for your health when you only drink coffee early in the
morning.”
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Mathilda nced at him and picked up the small cake with two fingers to take a bite. Before she could
swallow it, she heard Conrad’s words.
“Mathilda, how are the preparations for the transfer of shares?”
Two days ago, Conrad knew that Mathilda had already prepared J’s death evidence.
Based on J’s situation, Mathilda could only get it after J disappeared for more than four years.
However, Mathilda had some way to settle this matter easily.
Now that J’s shares had been obtained, there was only one thing left.
Although Mathilda was now the person in charge of the Longfellow Group, Conrad could get everything
with just at document.
Conrad looked at Mathilda with expectation, waiting for her answer eagerly.
Mathilda swallowed the cake and wiped her mouth. Her face looked even paler with makeup under her
bright red nails. It looked as if it was a lifeless white wall. And her appearance looked a little scary.
Mathilda smiled and said in a soft but cold voice, “Don’t worry. I will announce the death of J today.
I will give you whatever you want.”
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