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But just as she called Olivia, Preston came in.Seeing Preston, Grace immediately hung up the phone and greeted
him, "Hello, Mr.Smith:"
Ann also put down her work and greeted him, "Hello, Mr.Smith"
Preston looked at them, then his eyes fell on Grace's face.
"Olivia is not feeling well. She asked for leave.I will take over her work in the next two days"
Both of them were stunned when they heard Preston's words.
And Grace asked, "Mr.Smith, what's wrong with Olivia?"
Her eyes were filled with anxiety and worry.
Preston's eyes moved and he said, "She's not feeling well.I'll take a look at what she has arranged for you these two
days."
Olivia had shown him what she had done yesterday.He was now very clear about the progress of the design studio.
But he didn't know what the two assistants were doing.
Grace frowned when she heard Preston say that Olivia was not feeling well.
But that was not the most important thing right now.
The most important thing was reporting her work.Grace said what she had done.
Then Preston looked at Ann.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnn also reported to him.
Preston nodded.
"Good, I'll come here later."
Then he left the design studio.
Seeing Preston leaving, her eyes flashing with admiration.
And as soon as Preston left, Grace picked up her phone and called Olivia.She needed to know what was going on
with Olivia.
Olivia was still sitting on the sofa with the plan in her hand in the hotell.But the plan was closed.
Actually she wasn't reading it.
She had finished reading the plan last night.
Indeed, it had nothing to do with her.It was all about the plan to set up a subsidiary.
And all the details.
It had nothing to do with her.
However, she still couldn't believe it.
But she wavered, because of Preston's words.So last night, she kept thinking about his words.She couldn't believe
that, but she had to.She sat there all night.
When the phone rang, Olivia opened her eyes.
Her face was tired and her eyes were bloodshot.She took the phone and saw the name on the screen.She finally
answered after pausing for two seconds.
"Olivia, are you feeling unwell? What's wrong with you? Did you see a doctor? Did you take any medicine?" Grace's
voice immediately came through.
Olivia's lips curled up as she listened to Grace's battery of questions.
"I'm okay.Don't worry.You…” The smile on Olivia's face froze.
Who told Grace that she wasn't feeling well?
"How can I not worry! I was so anxious when hearing Mr.Smith say that you're sick.Olivia, where do you live? I'll
come to visit you during my lunch break." Olivia was startled.
"Did Mr.Smith tell you that I was sick?"
"Yes, he came here and said that you were sick, and he would take over the work you were doing for the time
being"Olivia clenched her phone.
Mr.Smith would take over her work…He was already very busy.He didn't have time for her work.He could have
given it to someone else.
Olivia quickly thought of something, and her heart beat fast.
"Olivia, you're a designer, and I'm a designer too.I Know your dream very well.I don't want you to give up, I don't
want you to bow to your fate.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Do you understand?" Preston had told her.
Understand?...
Understand?...
His words haunted her.
Olivia closed her eyes and clenched her hands into fists, shaking with force.She understood.
How could she not understand? But she...
Grace didn't hear Olivia's response and she kept shouting, "Olivia?"
"Olivia!"
"Olivia, what's wrong with you? Please answer me!"
"Does anything happen?"
"Olivia!"
Grace was anxious.
Ann heard her voice and looked over.
Grace looked at her phone.
There was no sound even though she had got through.
Did anything happen to Olivia? She was about to hang up and ask for leave.She wanted to visit Olivia.But just as she
was about to hang up, Olivia's voice came.
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