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In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 114

It's twelve o’clock in two hours, a lunch break.

There will be a two-hour break at noon. The address Donny gave me is only ten minutes' drive from the company, so I should be able to go there.

After work, I go straight to Donny's hotel.

The door is open. I knock on the door and Donny says, “Please come in.”

Donny is rich and he lives in the presidential suite.

He is talking to a woman about a watch that has just come out.

That woman is none other than Whitney Jordan.

I never thought I'd run into Whitney Jordan again.

It seems that there is a pair of hands in the dark and connects us together.

“You?” Whitney Jordan raises her head and looks surprised.

I nod and say to Donny, “If it's inconvenient for you now, I can come over later.”

Donny shakes his head and says, “It's okay. Whitney just passes by to visit me. What’s the matter?”

Whitney Jordan sits aside quietly, elegant and graceful, like a proud rich lady.

She looks so different in her normal status than she gets mad.

She’s here gives me much pressure. But I still take out my design drawing and give it to Donny.

Before I introduce my design, Donny says directly, “You don’t need to draw it anymore, it will have no market.”

That makes me embarrassed.

Especially embarrassing myself in front of Whitney Jordan. It is like being stripped naked in front of them and standing there naked for everyone to see.

“Please let me have a look.”

Whitney Jordan takes my drawing, shakes her head and comments, “It’s a brilliant design. But look at your sketches, it’s supposed to fit the upper-class. Usually we don’t wear a belt, even if we wear it, we would use it to match with clothes. If we have to buy a single belt, that means we would buy it to go with particular outfit. This belt you designed seems too versatile, it will be a little inferior.”

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