"Brother? Mark, I am your sister! When you wanted to kill me, did you ever think that I am your sister?" I looked at Mark's twisted and ferocious face with some amusement. He was so shameless.
"Ashley, do you really want to send me to prison?" Mark stared at me with a gloomy face and said coldly.
"What do you think?" I asked in reply and looked at Mark coldly as I said.
Mark's face was extremely unhappy. Looking at the expression on his face, I was really worried that he would hurt me on the spot. Because he was vicious and mean.
"Ashley, do you think you can send me to prison? Don't forget, you have no evidence at all." Mark straightened up, raised his chin, and sneered at me.
I smiled, touched my hair on my shoulder, and said faintly, "Well, let's wait and see. You'd better discuss a solution with Betty. However, no matter how you discuss it, this time, you can't escape, because I won't let you go like this."
Mark and Betty completely provoked me. Fortunately, I kept evidence, so I would send them to prison.
In case they still wanted to kill me.
"Ashley, don't be complacent. You don't have any evidence, so it's impossible for you to send me to prison." Mark clenched his fist and roared at me angrily. Then, he turned around and left.
Looking at his back, my eyes suddenly turned cold.
Really? Was it impossible?
Then I must send you to prison.
"How's the preparation of the materials?" I checked everyone's work and the number of finished products in the workshop.
We bought new machines and made clothes again. Because of everyone's efforts, a large number of clothes had been finished.
"Don't worry. I have arranged for everything. Because we won the championship in the design competition, the workers are very diligent. Moreover, a lot of companies want to cooperate with our workshop. I've sorted out the documents and put them in your office."
The assistant said to me with a happy face.
I took a look at those orders and companies, and let out a sigh of relief.
"Make appointments with these companies as soon as possible."
"Okay."
After my assistant left, I dealt with those documents, went directly to the workshop to supervise and ordered something to Amy. When I was about to leave, Amy suddenly stopped me.
"Ashley." I turned around, raised my eyebrows, and looked at Amy who was about to say something but stopped on second thought.
Ever since the last time, my feelings for Amy had become complicated.
I didn't know how to treat her.
"What's wrong?" I looked at Amy who was walking to my room blandly.
"Who was the man last time? Did he hurt you?" Amy meant Justin, because I was taken away by Justin at that time, and she had never seen Justin before. It was understandable that she would ask me this.
"No." I looked at Amy and shook my head faintly.
"That's good. Who... is that man? I think he seems to be very mysterious." Amy looked at me nervously and asked.
I stared at Amy and said with a faint smile, "One of my friends."
"Oh..." I didn't tell her Justin's identity, and she seemed to be a little disappointed.
I frowned, took a deep look at her, and said, "Amy, you don't have to be responsible for Mr. Ryan's order. From now on, you're in charge of recruitment."
For a long time, Amy had the right to manage the workshop, and she could come in and out at will.
But I didn't want to give her the right anymore.
Amy's face became a little unhappy.
"Ashley... Don't you want to give me the right to supervise the workshop any more?" "No, I just want you to temporarily manage the recruitment. We received a lot of orders recently, so we need to recruit some new employees. The former director of the personnel department has quit and there is no suitable person to do this job. You are my best friend. I can rest assured if you're responsible for recruitment."
"Well, you can't handle the workshop all by yourself, can you?" Amy's face darkened, but she said to me.
I pursed my lips and looked at Amy, then I said, "I can be responsible for the workshop alone. I will ask the director to guard the workshop carefully. Because there were several accidents that happened in the workshop, I have to be careful."
"You don't believe me?" Amy said with stiff lips as she looked at me with her empty eyes.
I narrowed my eyes and chuckled, "How could it be? You are my best friend. Of course, I believe you. But it is an eventful period now, so I should manage the workshop personally."
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