Chapter 291

Chapter 291: Not Good again When Alva woke up the next morning, Jackson was no longer in bed.

She looked at the time, and it was almost eight o’clock.

She immediately reached for her phone to check the alarm clock.

She had an alarm set for 7:00 last night.

But it’s almost 8:00 and the alarm doesn’t go off.

She has to, or she’ll oversleep easily.

However, the alarm clock didn’t change. It was from that time.

But why didn’t it ring?

Is it broken?

Alva puts her phone away and goes to the bathroom to clean up.

After a busy day, check out the phone store.

After washing up, he went downstairs and saw Jackson put breakfast on the table.

Hearing the noise, Jackson looked over.

“Good morning.”

Look at her with tender eyes.

Alva came downstairs. “When did you get up?”

Breakfast is ready.

Jackson thought for a moment. “When your alarm goes off,” he said.

Alva was stunned. “Did the alarm go off?”

She didn’t hear anything.

Jackson laughed at her disbelief. “There was a ring, but I turned it off.”

So she didn’t hear.

Alva said, “I thought my alarm clock was broken.”

“It’s not broken, don’t book so early in the future, it’s okay to sleep a little longer.”

Touch her face, eyes full of love.

She was so tired.

“It’s okay. Seven o ‘clock isn’t very early.”

“It’s early for me.”

Jackson took her hand. “Come on, have breakfast. You can’t get up at seven without me.”

Listening to his overbearing words, Alva became more and more helpless, and now she had nothing to do with him.

As they ate breakfast, Jackson asked, “What are you doing today?”

“To go to the clothing company, we have something they need to do.”

Jackson nodded. “OK, let’s go together.”

He wiped his mouth with a tissue and got up to clear the table.

Alva said, “I’ll do it. You make breakfast, I’ll do the dishes.”

Two people are equal, if one loses the tilt, it is not good.

She didn’t like that either.

Took the cutlery, cleared the table.

Jackson had a smile on his face.

She’s just different from the others.

Do not enjoy happiness.

“You take a break. I’ll come out when I’m ready.”

Went to the kitchen.

But Jackson followed him to the kitchen.

Alva heard the footsteps and said, “You…”

The whole person was held.

Jackson put his arm around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. “You do the dishes and I’ll carry you, okay?” he said.

“Good,” said Hermione.

Alva cleaned up the kitchen, took the files and went to another company with Jackson.

The Star costume.

Star costume is far away, two hours by car.

By the time they got there, it was 10:30, and Alva went to the front desk, who quickly took her to their manager.

k her to their Alva met with the manager, talked it over and told him what she wanted.

And showed him the blueprints.

The manager frowned after looking at it, “This line is relatively small, we do not know whether this inventory is there, I call to ask first.”

“Good,” said Hermione.

The manager called, and Alva and Jackson sat on the couch and waited.

Not long after, the manager came over and said, “Sorry Miss Gellar, we are out of stock for this line.”

Alva frowns. “When do you have them?”

“I just asked, we are temporarily out of stock on the other side of the channel, can not come.”

“Out of stock…”

Alva tight between the brows.

It’s a big deal to be out of stock.

“I want to ask what happened to this stock shortage? Is it a short time or a long time?”

“Well, the factory we supply had an accident some time ago. The warehouse caught fire and the inventory was burned. It will take at least ten days and a half months for the line to come out again.”

“It’s too long. I can’t wait that long.”

Alva speaks directly.

“Sorry, Miss Gellar.”

“Do you know where else they sell this thread?”

The manager shook his head, “This line is only ours, because it is less and the price is higher than the usual line, so many companies do not do it.”

Alva’s face turned grim.

The thread she wants to use is called gold thread, not that it is made of gold, but that the silk is golden, and the thread that comes out is also golden, very special.

She had to use this thread in her costume. It was a highlight.

It’s essential.

Alva thought for a moment and said, “Where is that factory? I’m going to see it.”

“It’s a bit far, at least two hours by car.”

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll be there for two or three hours.”

She had to see it for herself.

The manager looked at the time, “Tell you what, it’s almost noon now, I’ll arrange my work and I’ll take you there after we have lunch.”

“Good,” said Hermione.

Just, “Will it delay you?”

“If it keeps you, give us the address, and we’ll go ourselves.”

“It’s okay. I have something to go to the factory.”

“All right,” he said.

Alva and Jackson are in the reception room. The manager is leaving.

“Don’t worry,” Jackson said. “We’ll see.”

Alva frowns all the time, “This year’s new brand launch time is very tight, I can’t slack off.”

Jackson placed his finger between her eyes, smoothing out the crease.

Alva looked at him, the gravity in her eyes fading.

“Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help,” Jackson said.

He wanted to help her. He didn’t want her to get so tired.

Alva smiled when he said this. “Aren’t you helping me now?”

I cook, I drive.

He’s her assistant now.

Jackson laughed. “Yeah, I’m relying on you to support me.”

“No problem.”

After the manager came over, several people went to a restaurant, ate lunch and went to the place the manager said.

Silktown.