The next day, Tracey received a call from Steve. She said, "I have a feeling you're about to give me some good news."
"You were right about your feelings." Steve replied brightly. Apparently, he was in a good mood.
"Is it about Mr. Bardem?"
"Yeah. He asks to see DO, the famous designer. I wonder if she'll go for it." Adam said with a smile.
"Save it. Tell me where and when." Tracey wasn't surprised. If Mr. Bardem was into jewelry design, he was gonna want to meet her.
Just like she wanted to see that professor. Luckily, she stuck to her guns. She had just started her company when she got into design, and she desperately needed money.
But she didn't agree to mass-produce her works for money. She didn't want to be like most designers.
That was one of the reasons she was so popular. It was human nature to go crazy for things that were limited.
DO's works were all limited. It was understandable that people were crazy about them.
They were known as works of art, and Tracey was an artist. That was why Candy and Mr. Bardem admired her.
"I'll pick you up at 11 o'clock."
"All right."
Tracey hung up the phone happily. Maybe she'd really win this project.
"Little bunny, who are you going to have lunch with?” Adam wasn't busy today, so he stayed at the hotel with her.
Tracey turned around and kissed his lips. "Steve got me an appointment with Mr. Bardem. I won't be able to have lunch with you."
"I thought you were on vacation. Is it true that career is always the only thing in the mind of a strong woman?" Adam was a little helpless. He didn't want Tracey to work so hard.
Sometimes he thought she was like a warrior. No one could beat her, and she was getting stronger even than a man.
"You're in my mind, too. It's just that Steve's been so busy for our company, and I feel like I should do something. After all, I'm the biggest shareholder."
"I'm fine with you hanging out with Steve, but what were you doing out with Jovanni? Is it because you're interested in his influence in Europe?"
"Steve said I couldn't hide anything from him, and I think I couldn't hide anything from you. Right, I want to work with Jovanni."
"Sigh. Don't you know the bigger your company, the more trouble it causes?"
"Says the boss of a multinational corporation? Well, you're in the European market, so I'm gonna have to work at it. I don't want to be thought of as your mistress."
Although Tracey was just joking, Adam felt uncomfortable. He frowned. "You can't say that about yourself. And if anyone ever says that about you, I will hunt them down!"
"Relax. I'm just making an analogy. Adam, you know me well. I don't want to be inferior, even to you."
"All right, all right. I don't know what to do with you. It's early. Let's get some more sleep." Adam took her into his arms.
Neither of them had the habit of sleeping in late, but Adam was rarely free today so he wanted to spend more time with her.
The morning sun fell on the big white bed. He held her in the man's arms, interlocking his fingers with hers. It was so warm and sweet.
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