Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 185

Chapter 185, He Came Personally 

Alva’s eyes moved and she said, “Ambrose is joking.” 

Ding! the elevator door opened. 

Alva said, “Ambrose. I’m going back first.” 

Go out and quickly disappear from his sight. 

Ambrose put his hand in his pocket and looked at Alva’s back with a smile on the corner of his mouth. 

It’s okay to talk to Alva about work, but not about anything else. 

Why? 

The reason is simple. 

Uriah. 

Ambrose walked out of the company and got in the car. 

Suddenly, his phone rang. 

He picked up the phone, looked at the screen, and answered, “Hello.” 

“Ambrose, the two dresses Uriah asked for have been designed.” 

“Well, I’ll call him.” 

Ambrose called Uriah. 

Originally, he was asked to do it in ten days, but after a few days, he told him that he was not in a hurry, and that he would give it to him 

when it was done. 

He was shocked by his rare repetition. 

But it was a good thing for him. 

It was really impossible for him to make two sets of high-standard and demanding dresses in ten days. 

The phone call came, and a familiar cold voice came. 

“Hey.” 

“Are you busy?” 

Ambrose started the car and hit the steering wheel. 

“Why?” 

“The two sets of dresses you want are ready, when do you want them?” 

The voice on the phone paused for two seconds, then came. “I’ll come and get it tomorrow.” 

Ambrose raised his eyebrows, “You came to get it?” 

For two dresses? 

“Well.” 

“Uriah, there’s a video conference in ten minutes.” 

York’s voice came from the phone. 

Ambrose said, “You’re busy, let’s talk tomorrow.” 

“Well.” 

After hanging up the phone, Ambrose looked at the night ahead with a hint of doubt in his eyes. 

Is it his illusion? He feels that Uriah has come to Paris more often now. 

Uriah got up and went to the conference room, and York followed, reporting on the working paper he had just received. 

Suddenly, Uriah interrupted him, “Book a flight to Paris tomorrow morning.” 

York paused and said, “Okay.” 

There is currently no itinerary for Uriah in Paris. 

But no doesn’t mean Uriah has nothing else to do. 

Alva spent nearly three days going through the materials and reorganizing them. 

A thick notebook was full of her notes. 

She breathed a sigh of relief, an idea already in her mind. 

Taking a pencil and white paper, she began to draw on the paper. 

Half a year is just the end of the year, winter clothing. 

She wants to divide the winter clothing into two series, aimed at all the female consumers now. 

One is thin and the other is fat. 

Thin, there is thin beauty, fat, and fat beauty. 

She wants to highlight these two points to make women more 

confident. 

Ambrose went to the company, went to the design department to have a look, went back to the president’s office, and informed Jason that there was a meeting. 

He wanted to know everyone’s current work progress. 

If there is a problem, it must be resolved in advance. 

Jason called the meeting, and Alva tidied up the table, took a notepad and pen, and followed everyone to the conference room. 

Everyone is busy during this time, and no one is idle.