Begging For A Reconciliation

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Chapter 355 She Is So Rich!

"Left this kind of heroism to Shawn," Han continued.

He would not give Shawn chances to win Leah and Carlotta's favor.

After knowing those bodyguards were all right, Leah regained her spirits, and her heart beat vigorously

again. Everyone is safe. That's great.

"Thank you..." Her clear eyes were full of tears, and she choked with sobs.

As Han said, Leah would lose her mind and be stupid when she met things related to Carlotta.

Now, Leah was like a rose without thorns, who fascinated Han. He could not take his eyes off her

crying face, and his heart secretly softened.

"Leah, apart from you and Carlotta, only Ben and I know this place. These are Froyca maids, and they

don't understand the language here. If things that endanger your lives happen again, I'll leave my life to

you."

Han rarely talked too much. Leah was slightly startled, and her tears were forced back by his serious

tone.

Is this his promise? To make sure nothing happens to Carlotta again?

"Okay." Leah lowered her eyes in compromise and fell silent.

As Han said, even her studio was dangerous now, so who else could protect Carlotta?

Shawn was like a time bomb and ready to detonate at any time. He might send someone to protect

Carlotta, but Leah would not let Carlotta go back to his villa.

Leah rested here for another night and returned to the studio the next day, while Carlotta was left in the

villa by Han.

As soon as Leah entered the studio, she saw Serena busy.

"Sarah, you're back! The police have found all the public opinion about you and arrested the relevant

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rumormongers. We don't need to pay for the lawsuit!"

Public opinion came and went quickly. Leah breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly. "Thanks for

your help here. If not, we can't keep our studio."

When Leah fell into depression and could not participate in work, Serena helped her to do everything.

Leah felt that she had done nothing and had nothing to do with the title of studio chief.

Serena was dissatisfied with Leah's politeness. She pretended to be angry and snorted coldly. "I'm the

vice studio chief! These are what I should do. I don't need your special thanks!"

As Serena spoke, she found a slight bruise on Leah's forehead and stepped forward worriedly.

"Why are you injured? I saw a post about a shootout in this city yesterday. Were you also involved? So

what that post said is true!"

Hearing that, Leah checked the news on her phone but saw nothing. Whether the negative public

opinion about her or the large-scale shootout incident yesterday, there was nothing in the news

software.

Leah put away her phone with a complicated expression. "Someone must have removed the post on

purpose for me. Otherwise, even if the police came forward, it is estimated that those internet

ghostwriters would not disappear so obediently."

She faintly had an answer in her heart but did not dare to believe it.

On this autumn day, Leah kept silent.

With Shawn's ability, he could not suppress the news so comprehensively. Only the current Han might

be feasible.

But would Han help me eliminate these negative public opinions? After all, he hates me to the core.

With some confusion and unreasonable loneliness in her heart, Leah started her work.

Leah's reputation recovered overnight, and more people came to place orders. Since the internet

exposed her other identity as Cindy, most customers came to Leah to design jewelry.

When Leah was about to leave work in the evening, a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman

came to the studio.

"Ms. Cindy, next month is my father's 80th birthday. I want to give him a unique piece of jewelry. Please

help me design it as soon as possible."

Leah looked at the orders for nearly a month with some embarrassment. "Sorry, I..."

"I'll increase the price by 10 million to jump in the queue." The woman interrupted Leah's refusal with a

polite smile.

Serena was stunned on the side. Wow, she is so rich!

Serena quickly replied, "Okay, we accept the order! Madam, please come here to sign the contract."

"My name is Daisy Jensen. You can just call me Daisy."

Serena smiled and led Daisy to the desk to explain the precautions for placing an order.

When she passed by Leah, she whispered to Leah, "Don't miss out on this great-priced order! We can

squeeze in time to do it!"

Hearing that, Leah was speechless.

Leah smiled helplessly and also came to Daisy's side. After helping Serena sign the order, Leah began

to prepare the design draft Daisy needed.

Serena put the laptop in front of Leah's desk and showed Leah the information she had found about

Daisy's family.

"This madam is the current princess of Yoroland. She is a Pasteria mixed race. Her father, the former

king, especially likes Pasteria's culture. So, I guess she specially came to our country for her father's

birthday present."

After reading the information on the laptop, Leah put her hands on her chin and fell into deep thought.

"He is the former king and likes our country's culture. Well, I have an idea..."

While talking, she had already picked up a pen and paper and started sketching the design.

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Serena looked at Leah, who was busy with work. Leah's sad and decadent look of the past had faded

away. The light in her eyes gradually came back when she sketched the design.

Serena was slightly relieved. Sarah has a job she loves now. I feel more at ease.

Immediately afterward, Serena held the laptop and began to draw the customer's design draft. Their

order reservation amount had reached 100 million dollars today. They had to work hard.

As time passed, it was already midnight.

Leah had already finalized some sketches of the ring. She rubbed her sore neck, and just as she was

about to pick up the coffee and take a sip, someone snatched her cup.

"Follow me," Han said coldly.

He looked down at Leah and found her fair face seemed to have lost weight these days. He frowned

slightly.

Han thought Leah deliberately pretended to be pitiful, but he could not sit idly by and ignore her.

"Did you find out who hurt Carlotta behind?" Leah got up excitedly.

Although Han proved his innocence yesterday, she had not found the mastermind.

Han glanced at her complicatedly, turned around, and walked out. "Not yet. Carlotta asked me to pick

you up."

He knew from the beginning that Owen and Anna did it, but he could not tell Leah. She could not fight

them with her weak strength.

Now that he had already started the plan ahead of time, Leah had to be usual and not act recklessly

because of her hatred for Owen and Anna.

Leah followed Han away, but he did not take her to the new villa. Instead, he took her to the riverside

for a breeze.

"There's something I want to know." Han and Leah stood facing each other. Han's tall figure stretched

under the moonlight.

Han continued, "What happened to you and Ron?"

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