NovelEnglishAfter she hung up, she tumed around and found a man standing not far away from her. Millie gasped in surprise when she saw him.
Leon looked lonely as he stood there with a black coat. Despite the cold look on his face, people still stared at him, admiring his handsface.
Millie put her phone away and asked nervously, “What’s up?”
“How is your grandmother?” he asked instead, looking a little absent-minded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe was driving by when he saw Millie on the phone. His body seemed to have a mind of its own as he stopped the car and walked over, overhearing what she said on the phone.
He had been nothing but cruel and ruthless to her. He ruined her career, threatened her and even wanted to throw her down a building. She had to hold a grudge against him, right?
From the tone of her voice, it didn’t sound like she hated him. Yes, she was cold, but that was all about it.
“She’s getting better,” Millie answered.
Her grandmother was indeed recovering better everyday. She would soon be leaving the hospital too. This was the reason why she couldn’t hate Leon no matter what he did to her.
Leon nodded. Hearing that her grandmother was doing better made him feel better.
A small smile spread on his lips as he asked, “I’d like to buy the design of your apricot necklace. Can you sell it to me?”
Lately, he found himself thinking about Millie’s design drawing a lot. For sstrange reason that he didn’t understand, it brought him inner serenity.
Millie was a little surprised that he still remembered that drawing.
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“There’s no need. I’ll give it to you for free.”
She hadn’t decided to bring the design to life as a finished product, and hadn’t shown her previous partners either. She just kept it with her.
It wasn’t with her at the moment though. So she promised to give it to him the next day when she got sfree time.
The CEO’s office of the Thomas Group.
Derek was worried about Marcus’ health. He didn’t like the fact that Marcus agreed to give lectures at Preagend University.
“Mr. Thomas, your wound may have healed a little thanks to the medicine you were given, but you don’t have to tire yourself out. Why do you want to give lectures in Preagend University?”
“Don’t worry, Derek. I know what I’m doing.”
Marcus brushed it off with a smile.
This was something that would be great in the long run. That would make Millie join the Thomas Group rightfully.
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