Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 613 Linda'S Reminder

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Linda ate the cake, feeling a little disturbed.

Mya was indeed not a mature woman; she was like a child.

"Finnley knows who she is." Catherine said, "But they didn’t get together, did they? So don't worry, her existence is not Jennifer.

Jennifer wins because she has two children.” "Say no more," Linda said with smiling eyes. She didn't want to remind Catherine of the past, "Don't mention them, let's talk about you, are you doing well in the new company?" Catherine thought that the atmosphere must be well controlled when talking about work. She must not go there in vain.

"I'm okay." She replied with a relaxed tone, “We've just signed the contract with Georgia. She has been very popular recently, and she agreed to endorse True Love." Linda listened carefully, eating the cake.

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Catherine added, "Designers are also working overtday and night. | sometimes stay with them so | am busier than usual. | am occupied by work so | don't have tto think about relationships.” "That's good." She answered.

After a while, Catherine asked, "You must be busy too. Ivan attaches great importance to this project. In the past, as long as he attached importance to something, no one could relax.” "I'm fine, I'm freer than before." Linda said without thinking, "I don't work overttoday for work, | could get off earlier.” "Are you so free?" "That's right, Ms. Brooks personally watches the project. She recently took the designers out to look for inspiration. She is not in the company so | don’t even need to make coffee for her.” After Linda finished speaking, she took two bites of the cake, "It tastes really good." Catherine was slightly dazed and asked quietly, "The whole team is not there? They all went out for inspiration?" "Yea, | don't know how long it will take." Yes, they could go out for inspiration. Why didn't she think of that? They wouldn't have many ideas if they stayed indoors all the time.

Catherine seemed to have found a breakthrough, the corners of her lips rose.

Sometimes, the small things that happened during travel could be inspiriting.

Catherine watched Linda eat noodles and they about Linda’s mother's condition. Catherine dared not to make her purpose too obvious.

On the snight, the office of the President of the Marsh Group was brightly lit.

Finnley went to a meeting, and Ivan had already left work. After returning from the waterfall, he went back to Kelsington Bay to see the children.

Mya had nothing to do. She sat at Finnley's desk, waiting for him while watching the .

After watching another episode, her eyes hurt a little.

She took off the earphones and stretched, looked around, and opened his drawer with curiosity, hoping to find something fun.

Several familiar comic manuscripts cinto sight, with her signature in the lower right corner, which made her slightly stunned.

The scene of that day cto mind, and mya was surprised.

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He still kept these random manuscripts? She took out the manuscripts and found the paper didn't even crumple. It was so well preserved after so long.

Mya carefully looked at the pattern on it. She did a good job that day. The drawing was very smooth.

As she watched, she heard footsteps. When she raised her eyes, Finnley had cto her.

And Finnley also saw the comic manuscript in her hand.

"Why do you still keep them?" She was curious, so she asked.

Finnley looked at her, and then at the manuscript, "I put them in there casually, | didn't keep them on purpose, let's get off work." "Then...then should | put it away now or throw it away?" Mya stood up.

Finnley took the manuscripts from her hand, put them in the drawer, and closed it. Then he put down the laptop and turned to leave.

"Hey! Wait for me! " She took the phone and chased after him. "What's wrong with you recently? In a bad mood? Why are you so cold? Can we still chat?" Finnley pressed the elevator door without answering.

Mya followed him and stopped questioning. He may be worried about his work. The higher he stood, the more pressure he would bear.

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