Chapter 3

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.

“Olivia? When will you go and treat my great-grandpa? I will need to make some arrangements too.” He dragged her thoughts back to the present.

After mulling over it, she replied, “Tomorrow is Friday, and I have to attend an interview. You can arrange it on either Saturday or Sunday.”

“No problem. Thanks, Olivia! Thanks for flying back especially for my great-grandpa!”

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

the car. The journey took over an hour before they arrived at La Grande

for the time being. Once an open unit

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

next day, Olivia 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 yourself at home, okay?

nodded obediently. “Do

ambitious, she assured him, “Yeah. Just you wait, North. I’m going to make

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

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

special.

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

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

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

his eyes.

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

eyes and threw the pen in his

“Yes, sir.”

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

Olivia followed Curtis

the man sitting behind

was taken aback for a

this is the president of our company,

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