- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 198, Eating Together
“Alva, what’s the matter?” Ambrose’s voice came through the phone.
“Ambrose, I have contacted someone from the United States who is an old-fashioned accessory craftsman. I want
to return to United States in the next two days.”
The voice on the phone paused for two seconds and said, “How’s your costume design going?”
“My plan has been made, and I am currently working on it according to the plan. It is very smooth. Without any
accidents, I will be able to produce the picture in a week.”
“Well… How about this, come to Miffel Restaurant at one o’clock in the afternoon, and I’ll take a look at your plan.”
“Okay.”
After breakfast, Alva took the blueprints and started designing.
At noon.
Ambrose sent her the time and location.
She packed up and went to the restaurant.
Ambrose had a window seat in the dining room with a cup of coffee and a document in front of her.
And he’s on the phone.
Seeing Alva, he raised his hand to her.
Alva saw him and walked over.
Ambrose hung up the phone and looked at her. “Have you had lunch?”
Alva paused and said, “Yes.”
She didn’t eat and was busy until noon.
But it’s okay, she went back to eat casually after the matter was discussed here.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAmbrose saw her meal and said, “I didn’t cat much just now, you accompany me to eat, and we will talk while
eating.”
He called the waiter and ordered food.
Since he said eat, Alva ate.
She ordered casually.
Meals are enough for her, not so particular.
But Ambrose is different, he is very particular about his meals,
I ordered foie gras, a salad, a soup, two desserts, and a bottle of red wine.
The waiter took note to leave.
Alva gave the file to Ambrose, “Ambrose, this is my plan.”
“Well.”
Ambrose took it, flipped it open, and looked seriously.
Alva’s plan is very complete, from the beginning to the process and then to the result are done very carefully, and
in the middle of the unexpected situation will be prepared.
It can be seen that she has indeed done well in Daven in the past two
years.
The waiter puts the meal on the table, and Ambrose says, “Let’s talk as we eat.”
“Okay.”
Alva was not polite, picked up a knife and fork and began to eat.
It’s just that she moves a little fast, which stands out compared to Ambrose’s gentleness.
“Don’t worry, eat slowly,” Ambrose said.
Alva. “It’s okay, this is my normal eating speed, Ambrose don’t mind.”
Normal eating speed…
Ambrose suddenly remembered how she had eaten bread that night.
Not polite, a big mouthful, just to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Looking at it now, although she is not a big mouthful, she is not a small mouthful.
But it is not unsightly, but natural and unpretentious.
“I don’t mind.”
Alva swallowed the food in her mouth and said, “Ambrose, if you think my plan is feasible, I want to go back to
United States tomorrow, and then I will also take the design of the drawings to the United States, while exploring
the old craftsmanship and designing.”
Will not delay the clothing design drawings.
She has to have the picture out in a week.
This is the goal she set for herself.
Ambrose looked at her, “There’s nothing wrong with your plan, but when you see something new, will your thoughts
and inspiration be impacted, which will affect your original plan?”
What he said is very important.
If the original plan was to be disrupted, it would have to be re-planned. The things designed before and the
preparations made would be useless.
The consequence of this is that a lot of time is wasted.
And they don’t have much time to waste.
Alva looked at him with clear, determined eyes. “No.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I promise.”
Ambrose looked at her and said after five seconds, “Okay, can you guarantee that I have no problem, you can
leave tomorrow, but in a week, I want to see your results.”
“Okay.”
Alva booked a flight to H City at 6am the next morning.
Before that, she called Callahan.
“Alva. ”
“Master, I will take a plane to H City tomorrow morning, and I will arrive at about two o’clock in the afternoon the
day after tomorrow. Can you make an appointment with your friends the night after
tomorrow? I will meet them.”
“Okay, I’ll contact them, and call me when you arrive.”
“Okay.”
Alva hung up the phone and packed her bags.
Seeing her pack her luggage, Candy immediately ran over and hugged her suitcase.
Alva just remembered one thing.
She’s gone, where’s candy?
Alva’s eyebrows tightened.
She has been gone for almost a week, she can’t throw candy here, no one asks.
But she can’t take it away, what should she do?
Seeing that she might have left it at home, Candy ran over, hugged her ankle, and barked.
As if to say, don’t leave me.
Alva looked at its anxious eyes and thought of someone.