Chapter 3 Poor Moral Character

Nathan hurriedly said, “I didn’t do anything! It was an accident! Enough, enough; it’s not something I can tell a brat like you.”

As they were talking, Olivia returned.

Then, North smilingly said, “Mommy, you have to be on time when you attend the interview at the Nolan Group tomorrow, okay?”

She glanced at him coolly. “I will, you little brat!”

Pouting, North thought, Do you think it was easy for me to get you to go to the Nolan Group, Mommy?

While on the road, Olivia stared out at the tall buildings outside the car window, feeling rather emotional.

“Olivia, it’s been seven years since you last returned, right?” Nathan asked.

“Yeah, it’s been seven years.”

If it wasn’t for the circumstances back then that had forced my hand, who would be willing to leave one’s country for seven years?

At that moment, a familiar building flashed past her eyes suddenly—it was the Maxwell Company.

Then, the events of the past flitted through her mind, one by one.

my great-grandpa? I will need to make some arrangements too.” He dragged her thoughts back to

is Friday, and I have to attend an interview. You can arrange it on

Thanks, Olivia! Thanks for flying

deal. It’s not like I came back specifically for your great-grandpa. I just thought that it’s time for

hour before

will live here for the time being. Once an open unit opens up in our community district, I will transfer

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

woke up early in the morning, put on some makeup to enhance her beauty, and kissed the little guy goodbye. “North, I’m going for the interview now. Behave

nodded obediently. “Do your

ambitious, she assured him, “Yeah. Just you wait, North. I’m going to make lots of money and support

to look at the iconic building that reached toward the skies and sighed in amazement.

the receptionist. Hence, the receptionist immediately invited Curtis over. “Mr. Wood, this is Miss Maxwell. She applied for the position

position of the fashion designer was a little special. For that reason, the president usually

his throat and he froze in place when he got a proper

met at the airport yesterday?

Do you remember the thief we saw at the airport

slowly lifted his eyes. “Are

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

the pen in his hand onto the table.

“Yes, sir.”

of the

Olivia followed Curtis

large—at least several hundred square meters—with good natural lighting. Even so, the first thing that caught her eye upon entering the room was the man sitting behind the office desk like a king. At that moment, the man was gazing at her intently with a

she was taken aback for

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