Chapter 305


    Chapter 305 We Are Wrong


    Ivy’stest model iphone screen showed the termination notice from


    Peaceral Jewelry, along with the document urging them to pay the breach of


    contract fee.


    “They are the ones who canceled the contract first. Why should we have to


    pay the penalty?”


    “Peaceral Jewelry is so blind. They actually abandon a popr money–maker


    like me. It’s unbelievable!”


    Ivy was furious. She was dying her job at Peaceral Jewelry just to force


    them to cancel her contract first. Then she could get arge sum of money


    for breach of contract. What she didn’t expect was that


    eaceral Jewelry


    would shamelessly ask her, a model, for a breach of contract!


    Ainsley turned off her phone in annoyance, frowned, and said anxiously,


    “Listen, you’re the one who didn’t go to the shoot first. Now the inte is full


    of news about you putting on air. Violet must have gotten a hold of our


    contact with Webster Group. It’s also written in our contract with Peaceral


    Jewelry. If you make a big mistake while you’re working…”


    “Shut up!” Ivy angrily interrupted Ainsley’s words. Her pretty face twisted as


    she said, “Are you my guy or Peaceral Jewelry’s guy?”


    “You can’t even handle the small task of getting Peaceral Jewelry to pay us for the


    breach of contract. Why do I need you?”


    Ainsley was scolded by Ivy. Her anger was like the wind blowing through her, and it was magnified at o


    nce.


    If Ivy hadn’t suggested that she wanted to take her career to the next level,


    Ainsley wouldn’t have taken such a risk.


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    Moreover, from Ivy’s attitude towards Mr. Webster, it seemed that Ivy didn’t just want to sign with


    him, she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to be his girlfriend.


    Ainsley disdained her approach.


    Even if a chicken put on gorgeous feathers, it could not be a phoenix! She was dreaming to be wit


    h a man like Mr. Webster!


    Ivy looked back behind her and saw the Webster Group building standing tall, as tall and imposing as it


    s owner. She was fascinated.


    “No, we can’t just let it go! We can’t go back to Peaceral Jewelry now, and if we don’t get the cooperati


    on with Webster Group. I’m screwed.”


    Ainsley gritted her teeth.


    If Ivy was screwed, Ainsley wouldn’t have a good future.


    Instead, she might as well have a try. Ivy was screwed, but she might not


    be…


    With this in


    mind, Ainsley grabbed Ivy’s hand, and her eyes shone brightly. She indicated, “Now we are in the same


    camp! I support you in all your


    ideas!”


    Ivy clutched Ainsley’s hand, as if a drowning person grabbed the driftwood


    on the shore, intending to give up everything. “You get someone to keep an


    eye on Mr. Webster’s whereabouts and keep me informed. I’ll find a way to


    meet him alone!”


    Ainsley understood what she meant and smiled triumphantly.


    The next day.


    J woke up the next day. She packed up, went to the garage, picked out a


    less conspicuous Aston Martin, and drove out quickly.


    She calmly leaned back in her seat, hands on the steering wheel, weaving in


    and out of traffic freely, attracting passersby to stop and watch. But before


    the passersby could see the face of the person in the car, the Aston Martin


    had already disappeared.


    J pulled the car into the underground parking lot of the Multiple Star building.


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    In the underground parking lot, a dozen or so men in


    ck suits were standing neatly in a row. Their faces were serious and their eyes were bright. They ha


    d already prepared themselves.


    The car stopped. The first toe out was a slender, straight leg, followed by J peeking out.


    She was wearing a pair of sunsses on her palm–sized face. The


    sunsses covered almost half of her face. Under the sunsses were red lips, which set off


    the fairerplexion of the face. Her figure was beautiful. When she got out of the car, the long skirt th


    at naturally draped down in the air swirled out a beautiful arc, attracting people’s attention.


    The crowd could not control the excitement.


    Oh, God!!!


    Goddess BOSS came here!!!


    Back then, Goddess BOSS went to chase stupid love


    and left them behind for three years. During these three years, thepany’s performance declined. Al


    though relying on their strength to support a


    As soon as J got out of the car, they bowed in unison and said, “BOSS,


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    good morning!”


    The whole underground garage echoed with “BOSS, good morning!”


    The sound was loud and shocking.


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    J rubbed her arms, a little embarrassed.


    She swore that she wanted to pretend she didn’t know these people and just leave the garage where s


    he was embarrassed.


    She did, walking straight through the crowd and toward the elevator.


    The crowd, who were staring at each other, were at a loss as to what to do.


    Marco, who had just stood at the back of the crowd, hurriedly caught up with J, scratched his head


    awkwardly, and said, “Boss, we are wrong.”


    “Please believe that we wanted to keep a low profile. But we couldn’t resist


    the excitement of weing you.“