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.

“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.”

Thanks for flying back

big deal. It’s not like I came back specifically for your great-grandpa. I just thought that it’s time for me

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

will live here for the time being. Once an open

Thus, Olivia replied, “Okay.”

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

nodded obediently. “Do your best,

North. I’m going to make

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

explained the 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 is here

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

his throat and he froze in place

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

Do you remember

slowly lifted his eyes. “Are you sure it’s

Curtis nodded. “Absolutely.”

narrowed his eyes and threw the pen

“Yes, sir.”

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

followed Curtis into the president’s

the first thing that caught her eye upon entering the room was the man sitting behind the office desk

she was taken aback for a

this is the president

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