Giada was a little embarrassed. Martin was a gentleman, and his every move was noble and elegant. Although she was born in a rich family, she wasn't graceful at all.
"Eat your meal. Don't worry about me."
Martin nodded slightly, "These are big head shrimps. They were delivered here by air. The shell is thin and the meat is tender. It's very delicious. Eat more, Gia."
"Wow!" Giada smiled and asked while eating, "Martin, are you so fastidious about food?"
Martin smiled faintly and did not speak. These were all prepared for her.
After Giada was full, Martin began to talk about work.
What he said was actually very simple for Giada. She only needed to design the patterns they wanted on the props and their costumes.
Martin attached great importance to this costume drama. Hundreds of millions of dollars had been invested in it.
Giada accepted it with pleasure. Her professional name Sandra was very famous among the painters.
She held art exhibitions with her professional name. Few people knew that Giada was Sandra.
Although she had changed her surname into Alwynn, in order to conceal her identity, she told strangers that she was named Giada Bleu.
After finishing the meal, they reached an agreement in work. Martin told Giada about the address of the studio. It was in the eastern city, and it was not far away. It took more than an hour to drive from her house to the studio and back, and she wouldn't be late for work.
Out of the restaurant, Martin looked at her and smiled, "Gia, is it hasty to ask you to go to work in the studio the next day?"
Giada shook her head slightly, "It's okay. I'm free these days. We're classmates. Of course I attach great important to your affairs. You've told me the details. I'd better show you the design draft first. We can talk about it after you have a look."
Martin lowered his head slightly and chuckled. Then he looked up at her and said, "You're Sandra, a very famous painter. How can I suspect your ability?"
Giada looked at him in surprise, "Martin, how do you... know that?"
Martin pursed his lips slightly and said with a smile, "It's not difficult to know this."
He would go to her every of her art exhibitions, but he didn't know if they were fated. Every time he rushed there, she had left.
This made him very upset.
"Ha-ha..." Giada giggled. She didn't know why, but she was happy to be recognized by her.
"That's it. See you tomorrow!"
"Gia, see you!" Seeing that she did not feel uncomfortable because of what had happened yesterday, he was relieved.
Giada smiled and walked in the direction of the car, but Frank stopped her after she took a few steps.
Giada was dumbfounded. How dare he come to her again?
"Gia." Frank's eyes were full of regret, "I'm sorry, Gia. Please forgive me. I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future. I will never do something like that again. I promise that I'll change myself."
Giada looked at him coldly and found it ridiculous. In the past, he had never come to her so actively.
"Liar. Do you think I will believe you once again?"
"Frank, I hate betrayal the most, and you betrayed me. Stay away from me in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
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