Classic Novel
Chapter 210
Chapter 210
Chapter 210 is finally free of prejudice against him Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
Ambrose is in the middle of a video conference, and his phone rings.
Raise your hand, signal the person on the screen to stop first, and take the phone.
Seeing the name on the screen. he raised an eyebrow and swiped the answer button.
“Alva, at this hour, it should be the wee hours of the morning in the United States.”
“Yes. Ambrose. I have a job to report to you.”
Serious voice, still as clear.
Ambrose curled his lips. “you say.”
“Today I went to see the craftsmanship of jewellery that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It was very good. I thought we would design the new brand of jewellery and then they would make it.”
Philip’s work is meticulous and vivid.
It has been passed down for hundreds of years and its contents are unparalleled.
Therefore, the factory did not need to find another, let Philip’s factory to do it, she believed that everything was beautiful.
Ambrose taps his finger on the table for two seconds and then says, “Do you know the factory?”
“Well…”
Before Ambrose could finish. Alva interrupted him, “If Ambrose has time, he can come to this factory”
After all, it is the development of a new brand, and everything is related to whether the new brand can take AK to the next level.
“OK, I’ll set up a time and call you when I come over.
“Good,” said Hermione.
When Alva starts to hang up. Ambrose suddenly says. “I’m leaving now. What about your candy?”
Alva froze.
The conversation jumped too fast for her to react immediately.
Ambrose did not hear her voice and said with a smile. “Aren’t you afraid that I will leave without someone to take care of me?”
Alva replied, “No, Ambrose will arrange it.”
He has a big boss who travels a lot, but he still has a dog, so someone must take care of him.
So she’s not worried.
Ambrose smiled at her utter confidence.
She finally got over her prejudice against him.
“Ambrose, I’m going to rest, so I’m going to hang up.”
“Well, you go to bed early.”
The phone hangs up, Alva closes her computer, takes a shower and goes to bed.
Just before going to bed thinking of Ambrose’s words, Alva’s mind floats the appearance of candy to her.
Her eyes were curved.
Ambrose put his phone on his desk and told the man in the video, “Keep going.”
Half an hour later, when the meeting was over, he pressed the inside line and said, “Book me a flight to H City that night.”
“All right, Ambrose.”
Jackson arrived at the Paris airport at 4:10 p.m.
When he got off the plane, he didn’t go straight to Alva, but went back
to the apartment where he was staying with Alva, put down his luggage, cleaned up, and went to AK.
It was 5:20 when he got to AK, almost 5:30.
The car stopped outside the AK, he got out and walked in.
Ambrose gets out of the elevator after his last meeting.
As he came out, he saw Jackson walk in.
He stopped and looked at the man who came in.
A light casual clothes, the whole person temperament elegant.
He didn’t know him, so he didn’t look at him and walked straight to the front desk.
Ambrose looked at Jackson and remembered something he had
forgotten in the last two days.
Jackson and Alva Nine’s engagement.
It’s 11 today. It’s been two days.
He hadn’t heard any reports that Jackson was engaged.
So, is this wedding engaged or not?