Don't Escape My Beloved Girl

 ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Olivia, I know you I want to be alone and don't want to be disturbed right now. Don't worry, I won't bother you or show up in front of you, but I want you to tell me where you are and let me know where you are.I'm very worried.'

Looking at this message, Olivia could tell Brayden's mood. He cared about her and wanted to marry her after he knew everything about her.

She felt that he really liked her since he could do all this.

She sent a message back, washed up, and went to sleep.

She had to go to AK Company early tomorrow morning and she had to go in full spirit.

Brayden had been waiting for Olivia's reply.

When he heard the phone ring, he immediately took it.

"I'm in Paris." Brayden smiled.

She still couldn't bear to let him worry.

But, Paris.

What was she doing in Paris? He thought for a moment and took the car key and went out.

Belle heard the car driving away and rushed out to look, but she could only see the back of the car.

Where was this child going? Olivia had a good sleep.

The next day, she washed up, had breakfast with Frank and went to AK Company.

This was her first time going to AK, and she was a little nervous.

Frank sensed her nervousness and said, "Don't be nervous. It is Jason. You've met him before. He is kind."

Olivia nodded and smiled.

"I know, but I can't help it.'

Especially when she walked into this building which was of great design, she felt like walking into her dream place.

That longing and that desire made her unable to calm down.

Frank heard her say this and thought of a metaphor, "Is it like meeting an idol?"

There was no way to suppress that excitement.

Olivia curved her lips.

"Yes."

Exactly. The two of them talked to each other.

Being led by the front desk, they went to the meeting room on the 25th floor.

"Wait a minute. Jason will be here soon."

The assistant said after pouring coffee for the two of them. Frank nodded.

"Ok, we're not in a hurry."

The assistant left.

Olivia took a sip of the coffee and looked around as she observed this strange place.

Frank said, "Do a good job today. You might be able to work here scon.'

Olivia curved her lips.

"Is it that easy?"

If it were that easy, then AK would not be that AK.Frank blinked.

"I have faith in you."

Olivia smiled and shook her head.

Sometimes, she didn't know where Frank's confidence came from.

The assistant went to the president's office.

The assistant knocked on the door, went in, and said to the man sitting on the sofa who was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, "President, the boss and the designer of the DF Company are here.”

Preston looked at the person sitting opposite him and said, "Okay, I got it.' The assistant left.

When the door closed, Preston smiled and said, "Do you want to see it?"

Everett put down his teacup, crossed his hands on his legs, and looked at him.

"Yes."

Preston was surprised.

Everett introduced this designer to him.

If he didn't do that, he wouldn't have known that Olivia was the designer of the company he worked with.

Not to mention that he had seen Olivia's performance in the past two years were not bad.

But that was not the crux.

Aman who had never been a busybody and always minded his own business suddenly paid attention to the things of his ex-wife.

And this man even paid so much attention to his ex-wife.

This didn't make sense.

However, as a good friend for many years, he knew Everett well, so he did not ask much.

But now, he was really curious.

In the conference room, Frank looked at the time and frowned slightly.

Ten minutes had passed, but why hadn't the other party come yet? Olivia was calm.

She picked up her phone and looked at her unfinished plan.

Suddenly, there was a click behind her.

She paused, put her phone on the table, and turned to look out the door.