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.

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

it, she replied, “Tomorrow is Friday, and I have to attend an interview. You can arrange

Olivia! Thanks for flying

like I came back specifically for your great-grandpa. I just thought that it’s time for me

took over an hour

will live here for the time being. Once an

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

morning, put on some makeup to enhance her beauty, and kissed the little guy goodbye. “North, I’m going for the interview now. Behave yourself at home, okay?

nodded obediently. “Do

Just you wait, North. I’m going to make lots of

iconic building that reached toward the skies and sighed in amazement. As expected of the

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

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

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

I-Isn’t she the thief President Nolan met at

I’ll be right back!” Curtis hurriedly said to Olivia before rushing into the president’s office. “President Nolan! Do you remember the thief we saw at the airport yesterday? She turned

lifted his eyes.

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

and threw the pen in his hand onto

“Yes, sir.”

door of the president’s office, and he mean-spiritedly spat out a single word,

Curtis into

the room was the man sitting behind the office desk like

taken aback

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