Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 119

Upstairs.

After taking a shower and changing into his suit, Julian stepped out of the walk-in closet just as his phone, resting on the table, began to ring.

His expression was still cold, and he frowned in annoyance before walking over to the table and picking up the phone to check.

It was a call from Seraphina.

After hesitating for a moment, he answered.

"Hello, what's wrong, Sera?"

"Julian, are you busy right now?" Seraphina asked sweetly.

Julian: "Not busy. What is it? Just tell me."

Seraphina: "Ah, I just wanted to ask about the competition slot..."

Julian understood. "About the slot, I've already spoken to the manager. It's definitely yours. Don't worry, just prepare well."

This sentence gave Seraphina a reassurance that finally settled her heart, which had been hanging in suspense all night.

She was exceptionally thrilled. "Okay, thank you, Julian..."

Hearing her joyful voice.

Julian suddenly thought of the little girl from years ago who dreamed of becoming the world's top designer...

So pure.

So beautiful.

...

His heart suddenly felt as comfortable as if it had been ironed out, suppressing the irritation he felt just moments ago... suppressing everything!

He said gently, "You're welcome. Prepare well for the competition."

He hung up the phone.

He looked up at the pristine white snow outside the window, thinking, *Two days have passed, there should be news from Arthur by now...*

Ever since he saw that sachet at the hospital that day, there had been a voice in his heart over the past few days, urging him to look into the events of that year again.

If he didn't investigate.

His heart wouldn't be at peace.

...

At the same time.

At Lowell Industries.

Clara couldn't help but smile, patting her shoulder comfortingly. "Alright, don't make yourself angry over someone like that. We can't control Seraphina, let's just do our own job well."

Nora curled her lips; she just felt bad for her.

Finally, she cursed Seraphina a few more times indignantly before getting down to business.

"Boss, tonight Phoebe Shaw of Shaw Enterprises invited you to her estate. I think she probably wants to ask about the project's progress, especially regarding the design drafts..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but curse Seraphina a few more times. "She really knows how to make a mess for you."

Clara frowned. It was indeed quite stressful, but even if she was being forced into it, she had no other choice right now but to step up.

"Got it. Send me the address and time, and I'll head over later."

Nora sighed softly, anxious on her behalf. "Alright, let me know if you need anything, Boss."

"Mm, go get busy." Clara said, and thinking of something, carefully asked, "By the way, how is the project with Jarrett Global progressing? Have we run into any issues? Did... Mr. Jarrett say anything?"

Ever since Mr. Jarrett asked her last time why she didn't go to Jarrett Global for meetings, asking if she was afraid to face him.

Her heart had been suspended, carrying an indescribable feeling.

"The project with Jarrett Global..."

Mentioning this, Nora suddenly remembered. "There actually is one issue. Yesterday, Mr. Jarrett even asked me to contact you to have you go over and handle it. But this morning, I was suddenly notified that you didn't need to go anymore... I don't know why, and I didn't dare to ask."