Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam) novel Chapter 62

"Mr. Jones, what do you want?" Abigail asked upon entering the office.

Liam sat in a chair and looked up. Just as he was about to say something, he noticed her swollen face. He frowned. "What happened to your face?"

Hearing Liam's words, Abigail didn't beat around the bush, but directly replied, "A lunatic slapped my face yesterday."

Liam looked at Abigail and could hear the irony in her words.

"I didn't expect that you would suffer this one day," Liam teased.

'All this originated from you, okay? If it weren't for you, your 'sweet' girlfriend wouldn't have hit me?'

"So do you mean I should fight with a lunatic?" Abigail asked. She was always so eloquent.

Liam looked up at her and said, "The best way is not to let yourself suffer."

"Got it! I'll never let go of it so easily if such a thing happens again."

Liam felt she said those words to him.

Abigail took the initiative to ask him again, "Mr. Jones, what do you want to discuss?"

"The time for the competition has been set."

Speaking of this, Abigail raised her eyebrow. "When?"

"This Saturday."

"Only five days left?" Abigail asked.

Liam nodded. "Yes, in five days, your design must be handed in."

Abigail thought about it and nodded. "Okay, I got it."

"Don't be too nervous. Just try your best." Liam comforted her because he didn't want to make her stressed out.

After hearing this, Abigail smiled. It was rare for Liam to be so considerate to his subordinates. "Got you."

"If there is any question, just ask me."

'Ask him? Does he know anything about design?'

At this moment, Liam looked up with a smile and said jokingly, "At least, I can give you unlimited inspiration and motivation..."

Looking at Liam's smile, Abigail thought of what happened in the car yesterday.

Abigail then said, "Mr. Jones, if you have no further instructions, I'm leaving now.."

Looking at Abigail, Liam couldn't help but smile.

Even he himself didn't know how sweet his smile was...

Just as Abigail left, Liam suddenly remembered something. He picked up the phone on the desk and called his secretary.

"Go to the pharmacy and buy me a cream. Bring it to my office later!"

He hung up the phone and recalled the scene just now.

After leaving the office, Abigail started designing, but what Dennis said kept swirling in her mind.

"Only the design with a story behind it would resonate."

However, her story wasn't that impressive.

So it was really difficult for her to design.

For the first time, she felt that she really needed some inspiration.

It was about time to get off work. Everyone began to pack up their things. But Abigail still sat there, still thinking about the design of the competition.