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Preston was sitting in the CEO Room reading the plan.It was Everett who gave him the plan.It was about setting up
a subsidiary.
After a message alert, an email came in.
Preston looked up, saw the sender's name, and opened it.
"Mr.Smith, do you have time now? I want to talk to you." Preston looked at the message and typed a few words on
the keyboard.
"I'm free now.You can come."
"Okay”
Soon, Olivia came.She came to the CEO office and knocked on the door.
"Come in.”
Olivia came in and looked at Preston.
Preston was sitting behind his desk, reading the documents.
Olivia walked over.
"Mr.Smith” Preston said, "Wait a minute’ He closed the file and looked at her.
"What's the matter?" It was rare for her to take the initiative to look for him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOlivia looked at Preston.His expression was the same as usual.
Nothing changed.
Olivia loosened her slightly clenched hand.
"Mr.Smith, I've put everything in order.Preston paused, his eyes filled with confusion.Why was she doing this?
What's wrong with that?
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"Well, I don't think I can work anymore" Preston frowned.
"What do you mean? Are you sick?" He looked at her face, then at her thin body.
Soon Preston came out.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing the worry on his face, Olivia smiled and shook her head.
"No, I don't want to make myself miserable in the end"
Now that she quit, she might be able to endure the pain, but when everything was designed and ended up being
someone else's, it was heartbreaking.She didn't want to end up heartbroken.So she decided to quit in advance.
Preston listened to her but didn't understand.
"Olivia, wait a minute.I don't understand what you mean."
What did it mean to be miserable at the end? What did she mean? He wanted her to be clear.
Olivia's fingertips curled up and said, "Everett.
"He won't let my design be mine" Preston's eyes widened.
Everett? He looked at Olivia and a lot of images flashed through his mind.He understood.
"I understand what you mean" Everett's appearance stimulated her.
Just like when Frank brought her to AK Company and she saw Everett.She left without hesitation.
Preston smiled.
"Olivia, don't think too much.It's none of your business that Everett came here today" Olivia looked into Preston's
eyes with indifference.
"Mr.Smith, you don't understand.Everett is more ruthless than anyone else.He came here to warn me"
Preston looked at the indifference in her eyes and the smile on his face disappeared.
He frowned.
"Olivia..."
"A man who doesn't even want his own baby, would you expect him to change his nature?" Preston's hand, which
was hanging by his side, tightened in an instant.
Olivia curved her lips, her eyes filled with mockery.
"He won't’
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"He can do anything for his own desires" This was Everett.
The heartless and cold-blooded Everett.
Olivia lowered her head and handed the documents to Preston.
"Mr.Smith, I'm sorry.I can't endure it in the end if all of my designs are stolen.They are like my children."
She couldn't do it.
So that's it.She would give up all her designs now.
Preston looked at the documents in her hand and frowned.
"Olivia, do you believe me?" Olivia looked up at him with a faint smile.
"Mr.Smith, no one can resist Everett." So, it's not a question of trust.
Olivia put the documents on his desk and turned to leave.
Preston's heart thumped.He ran over and grabbed her hand.
"Olivia!" He didn't want her to leave.
He was also a designer, and he knew exactly what a design meant to a designer.
How uncomfortable was it for her to hand over her design to him and let him give it to someone else? Olivia pulled
the doorknob and did not turn around.
She turned her back to Preston and said, "Mr.Smith, thank you for your help over the past few months.She took her
hand back, opened the door, and wanted to leave.”
Preston called her, "Olivia!"
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