Chapter 358
Chapter 358
Chapter 358: I Don’t want to See Her Smile
“Jackson.”
I heard Candice’s voice on the phone.
Sounds the same as ever. Nothing different.
“Candice.” Jackson said. “Mom told me you want me to get married on the same day as Alva and Uriah?”
“Yes, you two brothers married on the same day, how festive, how lively?”
Candice said with a smile.
“Yes, but I don’t want to marry Uriah on the same day”
Jackson’s words were direct and straightforward.
Candice stopped talking.
“Candice doesn’t have to worry about me and Alva getting married,” Jackson continued. “We’re going to make it work.”
With those words, Candice spoke.
Only this time there was no smile in his voice.
“Jackson, Candice wanted you to get married on the same day for a reason. You’re a smart kid, aren’t you?”
“I know, but I’m not getting married on the same day as Uriah.”
Candice looked cold.
“Jackson, I’m doing this for your own good.”
Get married on the same day and let everyone know who Uriah married and who Jackson married
That’s all it takes to keep Uriah down.
Don’t let him do whatever he wants
But if Uriah is not put in this position, then he will do terrible things.
She wouldn’t allow that to happen.
“I know how you feel, but I’m sorry, Candice, but I can’t promise you. I’ll manage my own wedding ”
People are selfish.
You for you.
Me for me.
It’s every man for himself.
Candice said coldly, “Jackson, Candice has to warn you. This is a good opportunity Don’t regret it
“I don’t regret it.”
Candice’s face fell to rock bottom.
“In that case, you’ll see to it.”
Paaaah!
Hang up the phone.
Jackson listened to the busy tone on his cell phone and pressed the
hang up button.
He doesn’t regret a single decision he made.
Alva arrived at the department, sat down, and began to file.
Yesterday she emailed Ambrose to tell him that she officially starts work today.
Ambrose said the handover would be completed this morning.
Soon Jason came over. “Alva, come to my office.”
“All right.”
Alva got up and followed Jason to the office.
“Sit down.”
“All right.”
The two sat down on the sofa.
Jason handed her the papers and information.
“Ambrose gave me your job when you were in the hospital, and now I’m taking over.”
Surprised, Alva smiled and said, “It was the director who took over my job.”
When Ambrose found out she was in the hospital, he asked someone to take over temporarily, but didn’t say who.
She didn’t ask.
But she thought it would be a designer similar to her.
I didn’t know it was Jason.
Jason. “Yes.”
“You don’t trust anyone else with your job Ambrose.”
I’ll leave it to him.
Alva apologized and said. “I’m sorry to trouble you during this period
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“It’s okay. We’re all colleagues.”
Then he opens the file and says, “I’ll tell you where the work is right now.”
“Good,” said Hermione.
The two men chatted in the office, during which the secretary brought in two cups of coffee, and no one bothered them.
Ambrose came to the company, and as he passed the design department, he stopped and looked inside.
Employees have started coming to work, but not every position is taken.
Some of them are busy outside.
Only a few people sat in it.
He looked at Alva’s position.
The desktop is clean and tidy, a cup, a file box, a pen holder, a computer, nothing.
But the difference is, the computer is on.
Ambrose hooked his lips and went to the executive room.
Alva and Jason talked for almost two hours before returning to the design department.
Back in the design department, she got busy.
So far, the work is going well, and the items she asked for are now beginning to arrive at AK, and some have even arrived.
So she had to start over.
And she thought that when the plan was done, she would take stock of what had arrived and see if she could start designing and making
clothes.
But before she had finished her plan, she received an email calling for a meeting in five minutes.
Alva, check the time. Five minutes to 11:00.
It’s supposed to be an hour-long meeting and then dinner.
Alva cleaned up her desk, took her notebook, and went to the conference room.
Everyone trickled into the conference room and sat down. Ambrose looked at Alva.
But this time, he frowned.
She has lost a lot of weight and her eyes are bigger.
He looked distressed.
Alva caught Ambrose’s gaze and looked over.
Meet his eyes and smile back.
Seeing her smile, Ambrose frowned even more.
She laughed like that, and he would rather she didn’t.
When everyone is here, the meeting begins.
Ambrose has departments reporting on their work, and Alva has Jason reporting.
She listened, she took notes, she was serious.
And Ambrose looked at her from time to time.
Although thin, but still have spirit, a pair of eyes seriously God, with brilliance.
Looking at her like this, he did not know whether she had been good or bad recently.
Time passed quickly. At 12:20, the meeting was over.
Everyone leave the conference room.
As Alva was leaving the meeting room, Ambrose called out to her, “Alva.