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.

will need to make some arrangements too.” He dragged her thoughts back to the

is Friday, and I have to attend an

problem. Thanks, Olivia! Thanks for flying back especially for my

I came back specifically for your great-grandpa. I

they chatted happily in the car. The journey took over an hour before they arrived at La

two of you will live here for the time being. Once an

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

her beauty, and kissed the little guy goodbye. “North, I’m going for the interview

nodded obediently. “Do your

“Yeah. Just you wait, North. I’m going to

that reached toward the skies and sighed in amazement. As

entering the building, she explained the reason for her arrival to the receptionist. Hence, the receptionist immediately invited Curtis over. “Mr. Wood, this is Miss Maxwell. She applied

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

head, his breath caught in his throat and he froze in place when he got a proper look at

President Nolan met at the airport yesterday? Why is

Do you remember the thief we saw at the airport yesterday? She turned out to be a designer that has applied for a job at

his eyes. “Are

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

narrowed his eyes and threw the pen in his hand

“Yes, sir.”

another knock sounded on the door of the president’s office, and he mean-spiritedly spat out a

Olivia followed Curtis into the

the room was the man sitting behind the office desk like a king. At that moment, the man was

taken

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