His mother reminded him that he did not go home for a month. On the one hand there were many things in the company. On the other hand, he had just recognized his son and was trying to please his mother. He had to laugh and answer: "Mother, did you miss me?"
"How old are you? You're too wild to say such harmless words. If you don't get home in ten days and two weeks, you already know that you shouldn't let you move out to live alone." Lily realized that there was really a lot of Edwards's shadow on his body.
"Mom, do you just urge me to find a girlfriend, okay, I'll bring a girlfriend tonight." Looking at the woman beside the car, she was putting her hands in her pockets and looking towards him. Her clear eyes seemed to have a hint of concern for him.
The satiate feelings within him became even more intense.
Monica looked at the man looking at her. Her face turned hot and she quickly turned around. She saw that many luxury cars stopped.Many parents sent children to school, and many of them were drivers Many of them were picked up by the mother and father. Very few parents came together.
In this fast—paced society, time is very precious for successful people, and it's very short. People's attitudes are different. If they have time, they will want to personally send the children to school.
Monica turned around and almost bumped into the man's embrace. Stinson smiled lowly: "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing, let's go quickly. I have to go to the company." Monica quickly opened the car door and sat in.
Stinson sat down to her side lazily. The temperament that had settled on him made him look like everything was in his control.
Monica breathed tightly and shifted her position to the side. She did not know why she suddenly had a slight affection for a man. It might be his pride and patience towards his son, or that he was unhappy but still send her dinner, or if she received someone's flowers, he would be jealous.
In short, the return made her more aware of her inner thoughts. It turned out that friends really couldn't love each other.
Monica took his car to the company. With a smile in his eyes, Stinson said gently, "I will pick you up in the afternoon, and take you and Gabe out in the evening for a meal."
"Okay!" Monica nodded, as if she could not reject his arrangement.
Stinson still likes her obedient appearance, unlike those who used to bite.
When Stinson left, Monica met Don Stephenson in the hall.
"Monica, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come to company?" Don Stephenson's voice was gentle, like the gentleman's sense he had when they were in love.
Monica's face turned cold, and said indifferently. "Is there something? Mr. Don?"
"What do you mean? I've come to look for you. Of course, there's something. I want to order a batch of dresses from you. I've calculated that it's worth about $ 50 million. Are you interested in taking this order?" He was trying to find a chance to meet her. It was a club owner he knew who had a group of song and dance troupes that needed to be custom—made. So he find Monica to talk about cooperation.
Monica did not care. She sneered: "since Your wife had ordered the dress, I have not yet designed. So you should find someone else."
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