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

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

here for the time being. Once an open

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

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,

nodded obediently. “Do your

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

her head to look at the iconic building that reached toward the skies and sighed

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

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

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

the thief President Nolan met at the airport yesterday? Why

moment. 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

his eyes. “Are you

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

his eyes and threw the pen in his hand onto the

“Yes, sir.”

door of the president’s office, and

Olivia followed Curtis

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

she was taken

this is the president of our

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