Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 34

Back then, when she first entered the workplace, she was naive, made mistakes, and cried out of anxiety.

Julian Lowell was like a god descending from heaven, illuminating and warming her...

She thought she must have been driven crazy just now.

Otherwise, why would she think of calling Julian and asking him to help her.

Clara smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the end, reason prevailed.

She had just lectured Seraphina like that. Between her and Seraphina, how could Julian possibly choose her?

Moreover, not long ago, he saw her with another man, and his indifferent attitude was still vivid in her mind!

Clara unknowingly tightened her grip on her phone.

...

Clara took a taxi to Jarrett Global.

On the way, she thought about it and decided to send a greeting message to Dominic Jarrett first.

Then, she arrived at Jarrett Global.

Entering the building, the modern decor was outstandingly grand.

Clara approached the front desk.

Her hair was lightly pinned up, revealing a fair and pretty oval face, her lips naturally red, looking delicate and beautiful.

Wearing a simple long white down jacket, her aura was clean, like the snowflakes outside, making people's eyes light up.

As she walked in, people in the nearby resting area frequently looked over, whispering with their heads down...

Clara was completely unaware as she stepped forward and showed her ID to the front desk.

"Hello, I am Clara Vance, the project manager from Lowell Industries. I have a matter and would like to see Mr. Jarrett. Is he in the company right now?"

The receptionist glanced at the ID badge she handed over.

She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Manager Vance, what unfortunate timing. Our Mr. Jarrett went out for a negotiation today and I don't know when he'll be back. If you want to see him, I can make an appointment for you first."

Clara pursed her lips.

She probably didn't have time to wait for an appointment.

After thinking for a moment, she thanked her in a low voice and then went to the nearby resting area to wait.

She took out her phone, and Dominic still hadn't replied to her message.

Dominic's gaze did not shift, looking through the glass window at the woman anxiously gripping her phone, occasionally looking out the window, that clean little face overly alluring...

He said, "The project's point of contact doesn't seem to be her."

Toby choked.

But he understood the boss's meaning.

After all, Clara looked too much like Sarah West. No one knew what intentions she was harboring.

But.

If he didn't want to see her, why rush back?

Toby sighed and was about to say: Then you won't see her?

He heard the back door suddenly open.

His boss, whom he had just internally criticized, with a darkened face, strode towards the company's entrance.

Toby was stunned and looked into the distance.

At a glance, he saw a man in a suit approaching Clara in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window...