He didn't agree to break the contract?
Alice froze for a few seconds before she came back to her sense and then she smiled at Kennedy.
“You don't agree to break the contract? What does it matter to me?”
Hearing that, Kennedy looked at her sharply, “What does it matter to you? I'm your client. I don't agree with you to break the contract. You said it has nothing to do with you?”
“Mr. Kennedy, please understand breaking the contract is unilateral. According to the provisions of the contract, I only need to pay off the amount of default. In addition to that, it has nothing to do with me.”
Hearing that, Kennedy didn't speak but still stared at her.
After a moment, he suddenly curled his lips. “Are you trying to get away from me? Even if you break the contract, I can place the order again.”
Alice froze, “You…”
“Your company seems to have a lot of designers.” Kennedy deliberately raised his eyebrow as he said that.
Alice, “...”
She never expected that Kennedy could be so shameless.
Her lips moved, but she did not say a word in the end, but Kennedy moved forward to her, “Will you still break the contract? Huh?”
“... What do you want?” Alice looked helpless. She looked at Kennedy with ironic eyes. Though she was wearing high heels, but this man in front of her was still half a head higher than her. When she spoke, she had to slightly raise her head to look at him, and the kind of threatening momentum on his body oppressed in the surrounding.
“What do I want?” Kennedy gave a low laugh. His eyes were charming, but there was self-mockery on his face. He pressed his voice low, “Can’t you see what I want?”
It was noisy surrounding, but Kennedy’s deep voice got into the ear of Alice without any influence, which directly affected her thoughts and judgment.
She took backward a step and said gnashing teeth, “Please show some respect. If you do so and you wife knows it, she will be unhappy. Do you think it is fair to her?”
Kennedy, “??”
“Or has five years made you a nasty, inconsiderate person?”
Seeing disappointment in her eyes, Kennedy felt alarmed.
She still didn't seem to know what was going on.
Kennedy pursed his thin lips and said in a cold voice, “Who told you I have a wife at home?”
Alice frowned slightly.
What did he mean by that?
“You are joking. It was you said you are married.”
“Oh?” Kennedy smiled, “Are you jealous?”
Alice, “...”
What did that have to do with her? Holding back her anger, she said in a cold voice, “Mr. Kennedy, I really have things important to deal with. I don't have time to talk with you.”
“Ok.” Kennedy folded his arm, “I have plenty of time to wait for you. We will talk about it after you handle this.”
Alice ignored him, walked toward Marco’s car. This time Kennedy did not follow her.
Seeing that Alice approached, Marco took a look at Kennedy from a far distance, “Miss Alice, are you all right?”
Alice shook her head, “Don't worry, I'm ok, let’s go back to the company.”
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