- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 393
“Take a look at these, Jason.”
Jason picked them up curiously, and the designs that Fia gave them appeared in his mind.
While it was a different style, he could sense that there were some familiarities in them.
“The designs that you gave me and the ones that I showed you are definitely from the same designers!”
“Let me take a look!” Clarice grabbed the designs that Jason was holding and then looked at Garrett.
“Isn’t… Isn’t these the new designs that Conrad’s company just released?”
“Correct!”
Garrett looked at Jason. “Do you have anything you want to explain?”
“There’s nothing to explain.” Since his parents knew, Jason became even more honest.
“She didn’t copy anyone else’s designs. I don’t need to explain!”
“Seriously?! She’s your older brother’s wife! She’s not someone that you can think of!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Dad, Maxwell Corporation’s theme focuses on extravagance and alternative fashion. This simple and graceful
design is completely different than what they’ve been doing all this while. Conrad wouldn’t push
this!”
Is that why you accepted the designs? Aren’t you worried that he’s going to start a fight with you?”
“You think too much. I simply think that her design is very suitable for Gentle Stream.”
“I disagree!” Garrett was almost getting a stroke out of this.
However, Jason refused to budge. “I’ve already signed a contract with her.”
“Break the contract and pay her the severance! You can’t use her designs!”
Jason grabbed the designs back and stood up.
“If that’s the case, this discussion is over!”
“What do you want to do?! I’m still alive and kicking! Without my agreement…”
“I agree!” Clarice suddenly cut Garrett off, and she looked into his confused eyes.
“Despite our ties, I really do love her designs.” Clarice smiled gently and patted away the invisible dust on her dress.
“If you don’t agree, then I’ll support Jason fully to create a new brand for him.”
“Ridiculous!”
“No, this isn’t,” Clarice said with tears in her eyes. “Our Jason is standing on his own two feet without fear. Why
must you suppress him?”
“I don’t want them to be enemies!”
“We only have one life. It’s more important to live a life without regrets.”
Clarice walked over and patted his shoulder.
“Just do it. You have my support.”
Jason held back his tears as he looked at her for a few seconds before hugging her. “Thank you.”
Clarice sighed and patted his back. “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have taught you to be loyal. I wish that you are a
Casanova now. That way, no girl can steal your heart. You wouldn’t be in pain.”
With that, her tears rolled down. She was crying for her foolish son.
Jason looked at his father before leaving home with the designs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs soon as he left, he asked Eileen for an account number and transferred. 1.5 million dollars over and sent the
contract.
When Eileen received the money, she happily went down only to see Fia sitting in front of the mansion looking up
into the sky with disappointment on her expression.
“What is it, Fia?” Eileen glanced outside, but the gray Maybach was no longer parked in the yard.
“Where’s Conrad? He left you here alone?”
“Silas called him to report that there’s something important at the company and he was needed over there.”
“When did he leave? Why didn’t you call for me?“
Fia shook her head. I want to stay here for a bit to think things through. That’s why I asked Mrs. Taylor to walk me to
the door so I can think about it.”
“So? What were you thinking? You came up with a conclusion?”
Fia shook her head. “No… I still don’t understand. But, forget about it. I’m tired.”
Eileen sat next to her and held her hands.
“I have two pieces of good news for you.”