Joseph Grant came out of the door, and his eyes looked at Alvina Miller casually. He saw her wearing a black and white professional suit, a good body, standing straight, his eyes slightly drooping at the ground, and a good expression of dexterity and business.
"Follow me!" When the aide's voice came out, Alvina Miller looked up again to see Joseph Grant and the rest walking along the corridor.
Joseph Grant took off his coat, and was now wearing an ink - black suit. Alvina Miller looked at the suit on his body carefully, and her heart shuddered. Wow, Mr. Vice — President finally put on the clothes she bought for him.
Kelly's gaze seemed to be serious and focused, but the people and things around her could not enter her world at all. She kept on looking at the man's broad and firm back, and she felt that she was truly in love with him.
Alvina Miller was walking shoulder - to -shoulder with Kelly, and because she had thought about something in the carriage, Alvina Miller could not help but look at Kelly's face to see her staring at Joseph Grant's back.
Alvina Miller was secretly shocked, as a woman, she seemed to understand the love in Kelly's eyes, what should she did?
Kelly was the only friend that she had made in the office, other girls would compare to her whether it was intentional or not because of her family background, so, because Alvina Miller owed Kelly a favor, and because Kelly had treated her well, she considered Kelly only friend. Now, regardless of work or eating at the cafeteria, the two of them walked together.
But-
God, who was to tell her what to do now? Could a good friend fall in love with her fiance? Just the thought of it made her tremble, as if she had fallen into an icehouse.
"Kelly, be careful of the stairs!" Seeing that Kelly was paying too much attention, Alvina
Miller quickly warned her.
Only then did Kelly realize that she was about to climb three steps as she lowered her head, blushing red.
Just as Alvina Miller and Kelly were engrossed in their own thoughts, suddenly, a group of people stood in front of them, led by a young and elegant woman. Her appearance was pure and clean, with jet-black hair that was waist —length and straight, and a black, tight, long skirt.
Even Alvina Miller couldn't help but narrow her beautiful eyes. However, her gaze was not fixed on the beautiful fan of thousands of people, but on Joseph Grant, who was standing in front of the crowd and shaking hands with a group of famous Chinese painters.
"One second, one second, one second, two seconds ..." She counted the time when Joseph Grant shook hands with the group of people. It was very obvious that the moment he shook hands with the old ladies and old men was just a second, but when he shook hands with the beautiful myriad of people, it was actually two seconds?
Fu ck me!
Alvina Miller's baby's beautiful eyes stared wide opened as a wave of unhappiness rushed to her head. Damn Joseph Grant, so beauties should be given special treatment. Let's see how she will deal with him when he got back."
Joseph Grant felt a gaze filled with ill intent coming from behind him. He slightly tilted his gaze to the side, and didn't know if it was his imagination, or...
Actually, it wasn't that Joseph Grant really liked beauties, but when he shook hands with Olivia, the woman was very excited and took the initiative to shake him off. As a man, it wasn't good for Joseph Grant to shake off his hand.
Kelly's gaze seemed to have been poisoned as she stared angrily at Olivia, cursing inwardly. Wasn't the reason why she was dressed like this to seduce Mr. Vice -President? How shameless.
Olivia smiled as she looked at Joseph Grant, ignoring the envious gazes of the surroundings, she said softly: "We are deeply honored to have Mr. Vice-President at the art exhibition, our 'bad' works, I hope that Mr. Vice - President can help us with our recommendations."
"The Miss Olivia is too polite. You all want to bring honor to our country. This is your own honor and also our country's treasure trove. I hope you all can continue on this path and achieve greater results." Joseph Grant and Olivia communicated with each other as if it was a formality.
As the lecturer who accompanied Mr. Vice-President to the art exhibition, Olivia was naturally standing by his side, giving a rough introduction to each piece of work. The two of them talked while walking, the air around them was quiet, the only thing that could be heard was Olivia's clear and melodious female voice.
Kelly was so angry that her face had even turned green. She looked at Olivia with disgust, and watched as she would constantly unintentionally lift the hair on her shoulder. Kelly scolded Olivia in her heart repeatedly.
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