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!”

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

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

here for the time being. Once an open

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

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? Also, I contacted your godmother. She’ll be here soon to keep you

obediently. “Do

wait, North. I’m going

iconic building that reached

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

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

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

met at the airport yesterday? Why is she

said to Olivia before rushing into the president’s office. “President Nolan! Do you remember the thief we saw at the airport yesterday?

lifted his eyes.

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

the pen in his hand

“Yes, sir.”

while, another knock sounded on the door of the president’s office, and

followed Curtis into the president’s

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 pair of deep eyes and carried a dignified and domineering aura around

she was taken

president

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