The designer were all in the cabin, and so were the chefs and bodyguards.
"First of all, we must protect our manuscripts from being leaked," Jennifer said to everyone, "Be careful with your computers.
Keep them inside the cabin.” The designers nodded in approval.
"We need two men to guard the cabin,” Jennifer looked over at the bodyguards, and her voice was very calm. "If someone from R-Alan comes anywhere near, report it to everyone. We need to stay alert.” "Yes, Mrs. Marsh,” the security guards said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJennifer then looked at the chef. “And we can't leave the food and tableware unattended.” Before Catherine and her people came, the food and tableware were usually placed outside.
Jennifer said, "We have to be wary, they might poison us. Anyway, we have to be on guard 24 hours.” The designers were a bit nervous. “Will she really poison us?” "We have to be prepared for anything that might happen,” Jennifer said, "After all, she has cfor us.” "Yes, we need to be on guard against her," someone agreed.
Someone said, "We will head back in two days and the designs are about to be finished.” "I have done my designs and | love them," someone raised his hand with a happy face.
Everyone looked over at him and gave him a thumbs-up.
Jennifer praised him, " That's great. But | know that sof us have not finished the drafts yet, let's wait for them. But we have to speed up now and leave here as soon as possible.” "Yes, Mrs. Marsh.” In the meeting, Jennifer also put forward sof her own ideas about designing, which everyone agreed with.
After these days, the designers had cto realize that Jennifer was really a talented designer. No wonder Ivan would fall in love with her. She was indeed more than just her looks.
The designers were united.
On the other hand, Catherine’s team was divided. Because the designers all had problems with her.
They had adapted to the environment. Since they didn't need to compete with each other and each of them would have their own designs, they were going all out.
“This is a nice place, isn't it?” Catherine said to everyone, “I heard a famous writer had been here before and gained much inspiration. His work later won an international award.” Everyone smiled but didn't answer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCatherine continued, “And now, I'm sure we can gain inspiration from the splace. Our designs will be better than theirs, won't they?” There was a silence.
Finally, a female designer spoke. “Since we are here already, let's give it our best.” They didn’t do it for Catherine, but for themselves.
Even so, Catherine felt much better. They didn’t complain anymore, at least.
Thinking of the rumors about her and Leslie and Ingrid’s death, Catherine had a heavy heart. Moreover, it was pretty obvious Linda had done being friends with her.
But Catherine didn’t feel guilty at all. In her opinion, Linda was too simple and naive.
At midnight.
Finnley drank a bottle of the banana milk and felt it sweeter than any drink he had had before.
He wanted to give Mya something in return.
After work, on their way back to the apartment, Finnley said to Mya, who was sitting in the passenger seat, while driving, “I will take you to the Roxy Fall a few days later.” “Really?” Mya becexcited, “When?”