Chapter 90

Chapter 90, really curious “Alva, I know you need to be quiet and alone now. Don’t worry, I won’t bother you or appear in front of you, but I hope to tell me where you are and let me know where you are. I’m very worried.”

Looking at the text message, Alva could think of Jackson’s mood.

He cares about her, and he still wants to marry her after knowing everything about himself. She feels that there is nothing else but love.

She replied with a message, washed up and slept.

Going to AK early tomorrow morning, she must go with full spirit.

Jackson had been waiting for Alva’s reply, and when he heard the phone ding, he immediately took the phone.

“I’m in Paris.”

Jackson laughed.

She still couldn’t bear to let him worry.

Just, Paris, what was she doing in Paris?

He thought for a moment, took the car keys and went out.

Flora heard the sound of the car driving out and hurriedly came out to see, but only had time to see a rear of the car.

Where is the child going? Alva slept well that night, slept well the next day, washed up, had breakfast with Frank, and went to AK.

It was her first time going to AK and she was a little nervous.

Frank felt her nervousness and said, “Don’t be nervous, Jason, you’ve met him, he’s a very talkative person.”

Alva nodded and smiled, “I know, I just can’t control it.”

In particular, walking into this building with a sense of design is like walking into a place you have always dreamed of.

That kind of longing, desire, she can’t calm down.

When Frank heard her say this, he thought of a metaphor and said, “Is it like seeing an idol?”

That kind of excitement cannot be suppressed.

Alva curved her lips, “Yes.”

That’s it.

As the two spoke, they were led by the front desk to the reception room on the 25th floor.

“Wait a minute, Jason will be here soon,” the assistant said after pouring coffee for the two.

Frank nodded, “Okay, we’re not in a hurry.”

The assistant left.

Alva took a sip of coffee and looked around the strange place.

Frank said, “Be good today, and you might be able to work here soon.”

Alva curved her lips, “Is it that easy?”

If it were so easy, then AK would not be AK.

Frank blinked, “I’m optimistic about you.”

Alva smiled and shook her head. Sometimes she really didn’t know where Frank’s confidence came from.

The assistant went to the president’s work room.

Knocking on the door, he went in and said to the man sitting on the sofa wearing a white shirt and black trousers, “President, Daven’s boss and designer are here.”

Ambrose looked at the person sitting across from him and said, “Okay, I got it.”

The assistant left.

When the door closed, Ambrose smiled and said, “Do you want to take a look?”

Uriah put down the teacup, crossed his hands on his lap, looked at him, “Hmm.”

Ambrose was surprised.

The person was introduced by Uriah, but he didn’t know that Alva was a designer for the company he worked with.

Not to mention, he looked at Alva’s results in the past two years, and they were not bad.

But that’s not the problem.

A man who never meddles in his own business suddenly takes care of his ex–wife.

And there’s a lot more to it.

It doesn’t make sense.

However, as a good friend for many years, he knew the other party’s temperament well, so he didn’t ask too much.

But now, he was really curious.

In the conference room, Frank looked at the time and frowned slightly.

It’s been ten minutes, why haven’t you come yet?

Alva was calm.

She picked up her phone to look at her unfinished project.

Suddenly, there was a click behind her. She paused, put her phone on the table, and turned to look outside the door.