Fit For Your Love

Chapter 430 

"Sorry, the subscriber you have dialed is busy now.Please redial later..."

Olivia put her hand on her forehead and hung up the phone.She called Ann to ask why she did it.

The mechanical female voice made her come to her senses.She couldn't call Ann.

What she had to do now was to come up with a solution to the problem.

Olivia got up, took the plan, and opened it.

Mr.Smith said that Ann had taken photos of all the designs and plans and the fabrics in the design room.

There was a chance that some people would see all those designs and fabrics, so they were no longer useful.

Unless there was a way to delete those photos.

Olivia suddenly felt optimistic.

There was still a chance.

Ann took those photos and gave them to RISE.

She wanted to appropriate those designs, but as long as RISE didn't release them, there was still a chance! Thinking of this, Olivia immediately went to Preston's office.

At this moment, in the president's office, Preston was talking to the person sitting on the sofa.

"You did it, didn't you?"

Not long after he returned to his office, he received news that the design director of RISE had an extramarital affair with Ann, a former designer of AK Company.

Ann was actually an assistant, but the media said she was a designer.

He knew the journalists were being sensational.He didn't care about their exaggerations.

What he cared about was how the journalists knew about this.

They had happened to know this the day after Olivia's designs were stolen.He had been thinking this for a long time.

No one else could be so capable and decisive except Everett.

Everett took a sip of coffee and said, "I've called a press conference.

The designs of AK will not be appropriated by RISE"He was referring to them as AK’s design, not Olivia's.

Preston smiled.

This was typical Everett.

He was ruthless and decisive.

"Thank you.You make me feel all these years of cooperation is worth it"

When he finished speaking, the phone on the desk rang.

Preston pressed the answer button.

"What's up, Anna?"

"Olivia wants to see you."

man who was drinking coffee on the sofa, and said, "Tell her I'll come to see her

"Okay, Mr.Smith"

front of her, "Olivia, Mr.Smith

to tell Preston what she was thinking, but

the document in her hand and

"Okay."

She turned and left.

the president's office, Preston

time for me to do

Olivia so that she could finish her designs as

be any

of AK Company, he could

of the

put down his coffee cup, got up, went to the French window, and looked into the distance with narrowed

to the design room, Grace ran over.She ran from the elevator, which

when she saw

too.She looked at Grace

say that she

telling her so that Ann

It was Grace's fault.

blame Grace entirely.She and

should be

Olivia walked towards Grace.

walking over,

home by her brother last night and didn't sleep at all.She couldn't fall

fear.She had done something wrong.She was afraid that Olivia would know that her

a report that said the design director of RISE had cheated on his wife, and his mistress was

to the company.She wanted to tell Mr.Smith that Ann's designs would definitely not be used if the design director of RISE had an

was the

wouldn't be used, Olivia's designs

Mr.Smith's office, she

caught her off

in front of Grace who lowered

"Olivia, I..""

go back to the design

looked up, her eyes

more and turned to

looked at Olivia's back

designs, right? The two

put the documents aside and looked at

you have anything to tell

trace of anger, but they

This scared Grace.

Grace was prepared for what would happen.She would take responsibility

brought Ann to AK for overtime, so she stole your designs.It's all

eyes moved, and

you tell

times, and if Grace had told her, nothing would

Grace's eyes turned red.

was soft-hearted.Ann said her mother was dead.She felt that she was left alone in the world.I

sorry for you and said she wanted to help you secretly, so I promised to bring

her head and

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