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."

looked at the man who was drinking coffee on the sofa, and said,

"Okay, Mr.Smith"

phone and said to Olivia standing in front of

was very anxious.She wanted to tell Preston what she was

document in her hand and

"Okay."

She turned and left.

the president's office, Preston

solved.It's time for me to

had to help Olivia so that she could finish her designs as

be any

in charge of AK Company, he

of the president's office

got up, went to the French window, and looked

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

when she saw

looked

would be impossible to say

Ann here without telling her so that Ann

It was Grace's fault.

wouldn't blame Grace entirely.She and

all should

Olivia walked towards Grace.

walking over, she

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

fear.She had done something wrong.She was afraid that Olivia would know that her designs were stolen and afraid that Olivia would be

she saw a report that said the design director of RISE had cheated on his wife, and his mistress was Ann.she suddenly saw the

she rushed to the company.She wanted to tell Mr.Smith that Ann's designs would definitely not be

was the director's

if Ann's designs wouldn't be used, Olivia's

Mr.Smith's office, she saw

her

in front of Grace who lowered

"Olivia, I..""

to the design room and

up, her eyes brimming

didn't say anything more

at Olivia's back and felt

her designs, right? The two of them returned to

the documents aside

anything to tell

calm, without any trace of anger, but

This scared Grace.

was prepared for what would happen.She would

before I brought Ann to AK for overtime, so she stole

and

you

if Grace had told her, nothing would have

Grace's eyes turned red.

her mother was dead.She felt that she was

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

lowered her head and burst into

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