Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 150: Taking Ava Wright’s Room

Alia Wright really packed her things and moved to the Wright family.

Of course, for safety’s sake, she brought Hailey Smith along.

Basil Smith wanted to follow, but Oliver Wright silently refused.

He had no standing nor reason, and Alia wouldn’t want to bring Basil Smith anyway.

As soon as Alia entered the Wright family, before she could even unpack her luggage, Oliver Wright couldn’t help but speak: "Alia, you should start working at the company tomorrow. I’ll give you the position of design director. In our own company, you can wield your talents freely."

Alia directly refused: "No need, I’m still in school and don’t want to get too involved in work."

Oliver Wright was slightly angry, knowing that the current Alia was no longer the easily deceived Alia from before, especially since he had once calculated against her ruthlessly.

If it were up to Oliver Wright, he would have had the heart to kill Alia.

But Alia was too valuable to him; he had to maintain this facade of peace.

Now that Alia was divorced from Young Master Shaw, with no one to rely on, agreeing to co back with him must be for so benefit.

Oliver Wright smiled and said, "Indeed, there’s no rush while you’re still a student. Recently, the elders of the Smith family have hinted to that Marsh Smith is considering proposing to Ava Wright. But I know your intentions, so I’ve decided it would be best for you to marry into the Smith family."

Alia paused in her packing, feigning surprise: "Really? But would the Smith family want to marry a divorced woman?"

Oliver Wright said confidently: "As long as you’re willing, that’s a minor issue. I will find a way to make it happen."

Alia smiled faintly: "Is Mr. Wright planning another proxy marriage?"

Letting her replace Ava Wright to marry Marsh Smith.

Oliver Wright’s expression changed slightly; the term "proxy marriage" really hit his sore spot.

It seed like all the changes began with the proxy marriage.

Now, just hearing those two words gave him a heart attack.

But at this mont, he could only force a smile: "The proxy marriage before was all Bess Bennett’s idea. I know you have a grudge; I will try to make it up to you in the future. This ti the proxy marriage is different. It’s for your own good."

Alia nearly laughed out loud; Oliver Wright was truly sothing, being able to endure after she’d sched against him like that.

Claiming it was for her own good was just a ploy to get her designs, for more scheming in the future.

Alia neither agreed nor refused, changing the subject: "I still have so unused design drafts here; Mr. Wright can take them to the company if needed."

Oliver Wright quickly explained: "Alia, I’m not doing all this for just a few design drafts. Although you were just adopted, as the saying goes, the nurturing grace surpasses the birth grace. It’s been many years, and there are feelings. I really wish you well now."

Alia replied coolly: "Hmm, I understand."

Of course, it wasn’t just for a few design drafts; it’s more likely for the Allen family.

To trick her into coming back, to work for the Wright family, to squeeze out every bit of her worth completely.

Oliver Wright heard Alia’s perfunctory reply.

But it didn’t matter; once she actually married Marsh Smith, her attitude would return to what it was before.

He needed to speed up communications with the Smith family.

Ava Wright, that useless woman, couldn’t even settle Marsh Smith after spending so much money on costic surgery.

The reason for the proxy marriage is that Marsh Smith’s parents would never agree to him marrying a divorced woman. But as long as Marsh Smith cooperates, it will be easy.

All of this depends on Ava Wright persuading them, which seems to require more money.

What a waste!

Whatever Oliver Wright was thinking, Alia didn’t know, and she didn’t have the ti to guess.

After taking the design drafts, Oliver Wright didn’t linger and left.

The small room Alia used to live in, even smaller than a maid’s room, had been burned to the ground. She now moved to Ava Wright’s room on the second floor.

To show his importance to her, Oliver Wright had agreed to her staying in Ava Wright’s room without hesitation.

Alia was clear in her heart; it wasn’t just about a room. If necessary, Oliver Wright was the type of person who would use his own daughter as a stepping stone.

After Oliver Wright left, Alia had Hailey Smith call in a renovation company.

She boldly had Ava Wright’s room completely demolished and renovated, and all of Ava’s belongings were moved to the storage room.

Since Oliver Wright was pleading with her, she’d be arrogantly at her leisure.

This commotion alerted all the servants of the Wright family.

Everyone was astonished, watching the adopted daughter who used to be oppressed in silence now returning in such a manner.

But seeing Alia so brazenly dismantling things, no one dared to stop her for a ti.

Until a young girl angrily shouted: "Stop, what are you doing? Are you crazy? How dare you dismantle the young lady’s room? Who gave you permission to throw those things away?"

The maids of the Wright family exchanged glances with each other.

Alia heard the commotion and slowly walked out, instructing the renovation team to continue.

As soon as the girl saw Alia, she was furious: "Alia, you bitch, how dare you ss with Ava Wright’s room!"

This girl was Jane Taylor, the daughter of the Wright family maid, Joy.

Joy was indeed expelled, but her daughter Jane Taylor remained.

Joy had been with the Wright family for many years, and Jane Taylor, who had been moving around the Wright family since she was in her teens, later studied landscape design. She was responsible for the garden of the Wright family’s villa.

However, Jane Taylor always followed Ava Wright, considering herself not rely a servant, almost envisioning herself as a young lady of the Wright family.

Because many tis, Jane’s treatnt in the Wright family was considerably better than Alia, the adopted daughter.

Jane Taylor had been studying abroad and only recently returned, knowing Mrs. Wright and her mother leaving the Wright family was largely related to Alia.

Seeing Alia so daring, Jane began berating her without regard.

Alia sneered, mocking: "I thought you were so young lady; turns out you’re just a maid."

"Alia, you shaless bitch..."

"Hailey Smith, hit her!"

Jane grew up hearing words like bastard and illegitimate child from Joy, and they ca readily to her lips.

But the current Alia, except when facing Godfery Shaw or Julius Shaw, does not tolerate anyone outside.

Hailey Smith had already approached Jane at the sound of her insults, and imdiately upon Alia’s command, he raised his hand and slapped her.

He said nothing about not hitting won; if the Young Madam said hit, he hit.

Hailey Smith’s strength was substantial, and Jane’s face was imdiately swollen from the slap.

She couldn’t believe what had happened: "My mother never hit , and yet, Alia, you dare to have beaten."

Alia looked at Jane with eyes full of malice, indifferently saying: "I dared to hit Ava Wright; who do you think you are?"

Jane was scared and stepped back a half step, "You..."

Alia coldly said: "Hailey Smith, if she dares to say another word, hit her again."

Jane covered her mouth.

Alia impatiently said: "Throw her out."