Ex-husbands love novel (Sharon and Fameson) novel Chapter 384

Sharon hadn't thought about this yet, but Tiffany's words reminded her that their original intention in starting the studio was to make their own brand but not to do customization.It would be a reversal of the cart before the horse if they turned to focus on customizations.

"You're right” Sharon said.

"I'll think about it." Tiffany patted her shoulder in relief.

"I'm glad you think so.I'm leaving.See you tomorrow" Sharon nodded.

Seeing that Tiffany was staggering when she got off the car, Sharon said, "Shall I send you up?"

"Thank you, but no.I'm almost there.Take an elevator and I'll be at home"

Tiffany closed the car door and waved to her, "Just go.Call me when you get home"

"Alright."

After Tiffany disappeared, Sharon withdrew her gaze and drove away.

Tiffany walked to the entrance of the elevator, reached out and pressed the button.

She stood at the side and waited for the elevator.

As she watched the elevator descend, she gradually felt that the changing numbers became blurry.

After a few seconds, Tiffany couldn't help but burp.

Right at this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from behind her.

Tiffany subconsciously turned around.

But before she could see clearly who it was, she was suddenly carried into a warm embrace.

Tiffany was dumbfounded.

She struggled in an attempt to break free, but she heard a low voice, "Are you still angry with me?"

Tiffany was confused.

Was she so drunk that she started to hallucinate? Tiffany stretched out tentatively and pinched on the man's waist.

Then, she heard the man's muffled snort.

Oh, it was not an illusion.

She pushed him away fiercely and couldn't help but curse, "Are you crazy..."

Daniel looked at her and said sincerely, "I'm sorry.It's my fault.I promise I won't do it again."

Tiffany did not know why he did that.

The elevator door just opened, and she was reluctant to mess with him anymore.

She entered the elevator with a sullen face.

Unexpectedly, Daniel followed after her the moment she walked in.

Tiffany frowned.

Just as she was about to continue cursing him, another man entered the elevator.

She had no choice but to swallow her anger and curse.

Daniel stood behind her all the way, either pulling on her bag belt or pulling on the corner of her clothes.

It seemed that he and Tiffany were intimate.

Tiffany was so annoyed that she carried her bag to the front, wrapped her clothes tightly, and stood against the elevator wall.

After that, she raised her head and met the unfamiliar man's gaze.

Seeing Tiffany, the stranger looked away as if nothing had happened.

Tiffany was fretful.

Even if she only glanced at that stranger, this feeling was much more disgusting than the man standing behind her.

As soon as the elevator arrived, Tiffany hurried outside.

As expected, Daniel followed, as did the strange man.

He stood not far from them, pretending to be looking for the key.