Dressed in a black suit, a black shirt, and black leather shoes, Everett walked toward her in the dark.
He looked at her, his eyes as black as ink and as deep as the sky.
Olivia's expression turned cold in an instant.
Like a hedgehog, her spikes stood up at this moment.
She then walked past Everett.
She still hated him.
The hatred was already in her bones, and she would even question him in her dreams.
But the reality was cruel.
If she was weak, she could only be bullied.
She had to work hard to be strong.
One day, she would be strong enough to get rid of Everett.
As long as she was alive, this was her goal.
The goal of her lifetime.
A cool breeze blew past Everett.
He stopped and walked into the president's office two seconds later.
Preston was reading the documents sent by his secretary.
When he heard the door open, he looked over.
Seeing Everett, he smiled.
"I knew it was you."
Only Everett would come in without knocking the door.
Preston closed the document and pressed the inside line.
"Make two cups of coffee."
"Okay, Mr.Smith"
Preston walked over and sat down on the sofa.
When he looked at Everett, he smiled and said, "Don't tell me you came to Paris just to get those two
dresses."
Everett looked at him.
"What if I say yes."
"Then you must be lying."
Everett was a notorious workaholic in the business world.
Wasting his time on something pointless was definitely not his style.
So, he was definitely lying.
Everett was noncommittal.
The secretary brought in two cups of coffee and left.
Everett took a sip of coffee and said, "How's the new brand going?"
His voice was indifferent as usual.
Preston smiled.
Everett rarely asked about the AK Company.
If it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't even bother to ask.
Now he was asking about the new brand.
That reminded him of the time he recommended Olivia a month ago.
Preston did not answer but asked, "Everett, I heard a report a while ago saying that Brayden is going to
get engaged on the ninth day of this month.Is it true that the person he is going to get engaged to is
your Olivia?"
Everett put down his coffee cup and looked at him.
"Why are you interested in gossip now?" Preston replied.
"I'm not interested in gossip.However, if it concerns my company, I have to."
He paused and looked at him with a smile.
"You know, Olivia is now AK Company's designer."
"Oh, is she important?"
Everett leaned back and sank into the sofa, his legs crossed, and a lazy but not belittling aura
appeared.
Preston nodded and looked serious.
"Yes, she's very important.She's the designer I like.I can't launch this new brand without her."
Everett turned his eyes.
"She's just an employee.Why is she so important to the AK Company?""
His voice was light.
Due to his indifference, his words sounded extremely stressful.
When Preston looked at Everett, his eyes were dark.
Even his silence was an oppressive aura.
However, he could not see through what Everett was thinking now.
It was he who introduced Olivia and asked her to stay.
But now he seemed to be dissatisfied with Olivia.
He didn't understand.
Soon, Preston thought of something.
"I see that you and Olivia have something in common.’’ Everett's calm eyes moved, like a leaf falling
from a quiet deep pool, disturbing the calmness of the deep pool.
He looked up.
Preston said, "You're not satisfied with each other, and both of you can't control your emotions because
of this."
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