Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 120: A Loving Father and Filial Children

Ava Wright successfully gained Marsh Smith’s affection.

anwhile, Oliver Wright’s press conference was also very successful.

Orders for the new products increased by 20%, making Oliver Wright very happy.

Alia Wright is really very valuable.

If Alia Wright could co to his company, the design drafts would flow endlessly and be free, and there would be no worries about orders.

Whether for the company or to seize the Allen family, Alia Wright must be brought back.

Oliver Wright hadn’t noticed that there was a bit of turbulence in Riverwood City’s high-end jewelry custom circle.

The success of the Wright family and Cloudglow’s press conferences had made many rchants see the potential benefits.

As a result, a wave of imitation design drafts erged.

It seed like the style of jewelry worn by won in Riverwood City had changed completely.

In his happy mood, Oliver Wright’s attitude toward Ava was more friendly, and the father and daughter sat down to talk.

"Dad, I’ve already convinced Marsh Smith. He agreed to marry Alia, but Alia is such a prideful person, it might still take so effort."

"Good, well done. I’ll also quickly approach Young Master Shaw. Your facial injury looks terrible, I’ll find a good hospital for you to get so costic treatnt."

Ava Wright’s eyes flashed coldly, "Okay, Dad."

Oliver Wright treated Ava Wright as a tool for climbing up.

Ava Wright no longer believed in father-daughter love.

What a pair of loving father and filial child.

At this ti, Bess Bennett woke up in a hotel, subconsciously called out for Lisa, but found the place empty, feeling slightly disoriented.

Once she ca to her senses, she rembered she was now holess, and in her anger, she trashed the room.

With an unpleasant expression, she planned to return to the Wright family.

But she couldn’t leave.

The hotel demanded compensation, and she didn’t have enough money in her account.

In all those past years, living with the Wright family, Bess Bennett had never worried about money.

Bess Bennett was furious with embarrassnt.

She called Oliver Wright, who didn’t answer.

She tried Ava Wright, but Ava’s phone was turned off.

Finally, reluctantly lowering her pride, she called her sister-in-law Sophia, who directly hung up on her.

Bess Bennett was completely stunned.

Unable to find anyone, she was stuck at the hotel.

...

Today, Alia Wright didn’t go to the company.

After seeing off Oliver Wright, she went to Ink Manor.

Where Robert Reed gave her a big eye roll, along with his quirky remarks, "Oh, the busy person finally deigns to co to Ink Manor? A rare guest indeed!"

This ti, Alia Wright truly felt a bit guilty.

Having promised her teacher to co once a week, she’d been too busy lately and hadn’t visited Ink Manor for a long ti.

"Teacher."

"Don’t call teacher, I don’t have a student as frustrating as you!"

"Teacher, I was wrong."

Robert Reed couldn’t maintain his anger, deflating like a balloon, his fury almost dissipating.

"Little apprentice, I’m just saying, even if you’re gifted, could you not spend a bit more ti on Chinese painting?"

Alia Wright promptly nodded, "I can, I’ll co to Ink Manor every day for the next few days and want to discuss with you the second round for the Chinese painting exhibition."

Only then did Robert Reed let Alia Wright off the hook, happily leading her to the third floor.

The way he was teaching was almost unbearable to watch.

Hailey Smith wandered around Ink Manor for a long ti, finding these books and paintings utterly incomprehensible and more sleep-inducing the more she stared.

She simply went outside to smoke a cigarette.

After hesitating for a long ti, Hailey Smith nervously called Young Master Shaw.

"Young Master Shaw, um... today at Oliver Wright’s new product launch, those design pictures were actually given by Young Madam..."

After speaking, Hailey Smith instinctively held her breath.

She didn’t know how Young Master Shaw would react to the Young Madam helping the opposing company so openly.

The phone was silent for a long ti, and Hailey Smith thought Young Master Shaw would be angry, so she couldn’t help but explain, "After all, the Wright family raised Young Madam for so many years, maybe Young Madam still holds feelings for them..."

Godfery Shaw’s calm voice interrupted Hailey Smith’s explanation, "It doesn’t matter, let her help whoever she wants, don’t stop her."

Hailey Smith breathed a sigh of relief for Young Madam but then felt slightly indignant for Young Master Shaw.

Young Master Shaw trusted Young Madam so much, yet she was secretly helping the competitor.

Hailey Smith felt like she was going to have a ntal breakdown.

In the following days, Alia Wright was at Ink Manor every day.

The Cloudglow Design Departnt was almost overwheld with work, and everyone was working overti every day, but their Supervisor Wright not only didn’t work overti; for the past few days, she hadn’t been there at all.

Sarah Bennett’s lipstick couldn’t hold up anymore, and she couldn’t resist calling Alia Wright, "Supervisor, where have you been lately? Why aren’t you coming to the company?"

Alia Wright had just finished a painting, and her teacher was comnting beside her. She received the call and just replied casually, "Is there anything you can’t handle that needs to do?"

Sarah Bennett’s initially dissatisfied heart was suppressed by such a statent, "No, we can handle everything."

Alia Wright said coolly, "Alright, then deal with it yourselves. I’m busy, and I don’t have ti to co to the company recently."

Alia Wright was threatened by Godfery Shaw into being a design director at Cloudglow at first, without a salary, so there’s no need to be on call every day, as long as she handled the things she was supposed to.

After saying that, Alia Wright hung up the phone.

The people in the design departnt all looked at Sarah Bennett expectantly.

Sarah Bennett clapped her hands, saying, "What are you all looking at for? Hurry up and get to work, everyone has to work overti today!"

A group of exhausted people worked overti painfully yet joyfully.

Recently, Alia Wright went to Ink Manor every day.

Today, after getting off the subway, she saw soone drawing portraits at a street stall.

The person wore a hat and a mask, drawing portraits for passersby at 50 yuan each.

Alia Wright noticed because this person kept looking at her, and was drawing with his left hand.

Seeing the person staring at her, Alia Wright glanced at the portraits, then said, "Nice drawing."

The masked artist froze slightly, then hoarsely said to Alia Wright, "Th...thank you."

Alia Wright nodded and quickly left.

Walking out of the subway, she entered Ink Manor.

The artist took off the mask, revealing Rose Taylor who had been missing for a long ti.

Last ti, she was bitten by Marsh Smith’s dog, injuring her right hand, and her vocal cords were damaged.

Her once promising future was ruined.

She crazily ran to seek the supposed culprit, Alia Wright, only to find Alia Wright didn’t even rember her.

Perhaps having been through a near-death experience, Rose Taylor suddenly woke up.

This was not Alia Wright’s fault, it was her own mistake.

She was the one harming Alia Wright; she owed Alia Wright too much.

Rose Taylor felt that not being bitten to death by the dog might be the heavens giving her a chance for redemption.

She set up a stall at the subway entrance opposite Ink Manor, trying to draw with her left hand.

Thinking that by staying close, one day she might truly be able to atone.

Unexpectedly, Alia Wright said she was drawing well.

The pen in Rose Taylor’s hand traveled across the paper as tears stread down her face.