"Sorry, the subscriber you have dialed is busy now.Please redial later..."

Olivia put her hand on her forehead and hung up the phone.She called Ann to ask why she did it.

The mechanical female voice made her come to her senses.She couldn't call Ann.

What she had to do now was to come up with a solution to the problem.

Olivia got up, took the plan, and opened it.

Mr.Smith said that Ann had taken photos of all the designs and plans and the fabrics in the design room.

There was a chance that some people would see all those designs and fabrics, so they were no longer useful.

Unless there was a way to delete those photos.

Olivia suddenly felt optimistic.

There was still a chance.

Ann took those photos and gave them to RISE.

She wanted to appropriate those designs, but as long as RISE didn't release them, there was still a chance! Thinking of this, Olivia immediately went to Preston's office.

At this moment, in the president's office, Preston was talking to the person sitting on the sofa.

"You did it, didn't you?"

Not long after he returned to his office, he received news that the design director of RISE had an extramarital affair with Ann, a former designer of AK Company.

Ann was actually an assistant, but the media said she was a designer.

He knew the journalists were being sensational.He didn't care about their exaggerations.

What he cared about was how the journalists knew about this.

They had happened to know this the day after Olivia's designs were stolen.He had been thinking this for a long time.

No one else could be so capable and decisive except Everett.

Everett took a sip of coffee and said, "I've called a press conference.

The designs of AK will not be appropriated by RISE"He was referring to them as AK’s design, not Olivia's.

Preston smiled.

This was typical Everett.

He was ruthless and decisive.

"Thank you.You make me feel all these years of cooperation is worth it"

When he finished speaking, the phone on the desk rang.

Preston pressed the answer button.

"What's up, Anna?"

"Olivia wants to see you."

at the man who was drinking coffee on the sofa, and said, "Tell her I'll come to

"Okay, Mr.Smith"

front of her, "Olivia, Mr.Smith is busy now.He

anxious.She wanted to tell Preston what she was

the document in her hand and

"Okay."

She turned and left.

president's office,

solved.It's time for me to

help Olivia so that she could finish her designs

be

AK Company,

of the

went to the French window, and looked into

Grace ran over.She ran from the elevator, which meant Grace had

when she

too.She looked at Grace

would be impossible to say that she didn't blame

her so that Ann could steal her

It was Grace's fault.

she wouldn't blame Grace entirely.She and Mr.Smith should also be responsible for

all should be

Olivia walked towards Grace.

Olivia walking over,

forced home by her brother last night and didn't sleep

with guilt and fear.She had done something wrong.She was afraid that Olivia would know that her designs were stolen and afraid that Olivia

a report that said the design director of RISE had cheated on his wife, and his mistress was Ann.she suddenly saw the

that Ann's designs would definitely not be used if the design director of RISE had

the director's father-in-law's

designs wouldn't be used, Olivia's designs wouldn't

Mr.Smith's office, she

caught her off

of Grace who lowered her head in

"Olivia, I..""

design room and

looked up, her

anything more and turned

looked at Olivia's back

about Ann stealing her designs, right? The two

aside and looked

you have anything to

calm, without any trace of anger, but they

This scared Grace.

for what would happen.She would take responsibility for

I didn't ask your permission before I brought Ann to AK for overtime, so she

moved, and

you

had asked her many times, and if Grace

Grace's eyes turned red.

her mother was dead.She felt that she was left alone in the world.I believed her.I

sorry for you and said she wanted

lowered her head and burst

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