"No, no, no!" Irene shook her head and suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Director Bleu, we only hold hope for you! Full of hope!"
"Uh..." Eden glanced at her quickly. She did not know how to answer her. If she let them down, she would be the one to be blamed.
Lucian chuckled and echoed, "Eden, our year-end bonus depends on you. We trust you!" As he finished, he raised his eyebrows slightly and gave a playful smile.
"Ha..." Eden forced a smile, "Mr. Bonen, can I give up? I don't really think I can make it."
She had really tried her best. This year she took over Marianne's job, so she stayed up late many times to design new clothes, which had made her have some pimples on the forehead.
"Eden..."
"Mr. Bonen, why did you call her Eden?" Irene looked at Lucian with a faint smile and
strange eyes.
Lucian glanced at Irene and asked, "Ms. Poplar, why did you call her Eden?"
Irene said, "She's my ladybro."
Lucian replied, "She's my good friend."
Irene asked, "What? I don't know that."
Lucian smiled, "Of course you don't know.
You're not on the 25th floor."
Irene complained, "Lucian, can we have a good talk? Do you think I don't want to go to the 25th floor?"
Lucian said carelessly, "People chat with me never feel good."
Irene was silent.
Eden's gaze kept moving across them. This was the first time she saw Lucian chatting with another person like this.
He could have a good talk, but only with the right person.
He appreciated Irene because she treated every hard-working colleague equally and she herself was also a kind and diligent person.
Lucian looked indifferent, but deep down he was kind. However, it also depended on people. For example, he was never nice to Haven.
But he and Irene seemed to have endless topics to talk about.
Looking at their tiff, Eden smiled slightly. And many people still came to see their exhibits today, which made her feel happy.
Victor just finished the talk with the organizers and came back. He was thinking about how to spend the romantic night with Eden.
However, he bumped into Paulina at the corner.
"Ah..." They ran into each other.
Paulina wore a red tight skirt, and her delicate makeup made her more charming and mature. But now, she was sitting on the ground and looked painful.
Looking at the woman who fell to the ground, Victor’s face gone black and his eyes were as cold as ice.
She bumped into him on purpose.
Victor glanced at Paulina and was going to leave without saying anything.
Paulina saw that Victor was about to leave. She knitted slightly and groaned, "Ah... It hurts...."
But Victor didn't stop and left without any hesitation.
Paulina,
She had never seen such a distant person who didn't even help her up.
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