Olivia knocked on Preston's door the next morning.
Preston opened the door and stood at the door, smiling at her.
"It's rare for you to come to me."
Olivia asked, "Mr.Smith, are you going back to Paris these days?"
Preston's eyes moved and he nodded.
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"I told you I would go back in about a week, but now I want to stay here for a few more days to finish
drawing the accessories."
Preston looked at her.
He thought she was looking for him because of something serious.
It was such a small thing.
The smile on his face broadened.
"Sure."
Olivia said, "Don't worry.A few more days here won't affect my work plan"
"I know."
She was a responsible employee, and she would do what she said.
"Thank you, Mr.Smith."
"You're welcome."
"Then I'll go back to my room."
Preston raised his wrist to look at the watch and said, "You didn't eat breakfast, do you? Let’s go and
have breakfast together."
"Mr.Smith, I've eaten.I'm going to Spencer's factory now.’ Preston raised his eyebrows.
"To the factory?"
"Well, I'm going to study in his factory for two days."
And then she could design something better.
"Allright.You go ahead."
"Bye"
Olivia left.
Preston stood at the door and watched her disappear around the corner.
He shook his head, turned around, and walked in.
He really didn't have to worry about Olivia's work.
And he became more and more assured and trusted her.
He trusted her and believed that she could do what she wanted to do well.
Olivia went to the factory, went straight to the seat where she sat the day before, and started to make
handicrafts.
It was until noon did she take a rest and Spencer said he would take her to dinner.
Knowing that she was coming to learn today, Spencer came not long after she arrived and sat beside
her to teach her how to make things.
Olivia looked at the employees and said, "Are they going out to eat?"
"No, they eat at the factory canteen."
Olivia smiled and said, "Then I'll eat in the canteen too."
"It will save time"
Spencer laughed when she said that.
"Okay."
He knew she was busy.
After lunch, Olivia went back to the workshop to see what the workers had made.
Spencer followed her and explained how these things were made, what were their advantages, and
what were their uses.
Olivia took the notebook and wrote everything down.
An hour later, she continued to do her handcraft.
twas until the night that she ended such a busy day.
Q City was lit by thousands of lights at night.
Preston was waiting for Everett in the private room of a restaurant.
The two of them agreed to have dinner together.
He booked seats at this restaurant.
And this restaurant was the same restaurant that Spencer had brought him and Olivia.
The food here was delicious, very authentic, and the scenery here was also good.
Preston looked out the window at the night scene, picked up a glass to pour a glass of wine, and went
to the balcony.
Naturally, it was best to stand here and watch the scenery.
Familiar footsteps hit his ears.
Preston turned around and looked at the man who walked in.
Black shirt, black pants, he was like a king of the night.
Preston smiled, leaned against the railing, raised his wrist, and looked at his watch.
"You are ten minutes late."
Everett put his suit Jacket on the sofa.
"I see you're enjoying this."
Preston was not annoyed at all for his being late.
"Yes, fine wine, beautiful scenery, delicious food.Am I comfortable or what?"
Preston walked in, poured him a glass of wine, and handed him the glass.
Everett took it, looked at the English letters on the bottle, and said, "You brought the wine?"
"Of course."
The wines here were no match for his wines.
Preston sat down and reached out.
"Try this authentic delicacy.’’ Everett looked at the food on the table and swirled the wine in his hand.
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