Chapter 307
Chapter 307
Chapter 307 Donahueiel’s Invitation
On the other end of the
phone, Ann Smith’s voice was very brisk as she quipped, “How about it? Am I interrupting anything?”
Janet leaned on the chair with one hand on her forehead, exuding a casual
and undisciplined beauty. Although her face was covered by sunglasses, a
lot of people were still attracted to her.
The corners of her lips curled slightly. “How can it be?”
Seeing her smile, the people around her were relieved and grateful for the
sudden phone call.
“You’re back, but you didn’t contact me,” Ann complained. “Are you free
today? Come and meet me in the afternoon. It’s been so long, and I miss you.
Also, there is something I want to tell you.”
Janet looked at her watch and said, “Okay, you pick the place.”
Ann responded with a smile, “Okay, I’ll send you the time and address!”
After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Janet hung up the phone and
resumed her serious expression. With a pen, she tapped on the desk and
said coolly, “Go on.”
Everyone tensed up once again. With bitter smiles on their faces, they
continued to select the candidate with their boss.
The screen of her phone lit up. Janet subconsciously glanced at it before she
saw the time and address.
Without thinking much about it, she laid her eyes back on the stage.
However, the screen lit up again. Janet lowered her head irritably and saw it
was Donahueiel calling.
She hung up without thinking.
She didn’t have the time or was in the mood to talk to him. Ivy’s betrayal was not verified yet. Even if Iv
y did something wrong, she would deal with it. It
was a different story that Donahueiel hurt Ivy.
The sight of a sudden sneer on her face made everyone tremble and upset.
But they couldn’t tell whether their boss was satisfied or not since she was
wearing sunglasses.
They shifted their attention to Marco‘ face, hoping that he would intercede.
The man just indifferently looked away.
What was there to say?
At times like this, they should save their own asses. He was not that stupid
to be the first to be scolded.
As the models walked away group by group, their expressions turned from
anxious to desperate.
Soon, the last group went out.
Janet could tell that these models were not bad. Each of them was
top–class.
The problem was that they were too crafty to endorse the products of
Peaceral Jewelry.
Their jewels of this season were luxurious and exquisite in style. Although
these models were sharp and pretty, they lacked the temperament to go with
luxurious jewelry. They were no matter than those dummies in the
showcase.
The atmosphere in the studio was as tense as a taut bow that might break at
any moment.
Even Marco, who had been following Janet for a long time, felt a little
uncertain.
The artist director was eager to kneel and beg her for forgiveness. No
models in this company could impress her. What did that mean?
He had failed his job. Given the vigorous and decisive style of Janet when she first founded the compa
ny, he thought that he should resign to save
face.
The other executives also didn’t dare to breathe freely. Playing with her pen,
Janet showed a sneer on her face.
Marco bowed slightly and whispered to her, “Boss, I didn’t choose the right
people this time. If you’re not satisfied, I’ll get you more in a day.”
The artist director stood up with a pale face, his forehead covered with fine
beads of sweat, and said anxiously, “Boss, this is not Marco’s fault. I didn’t do
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As Janet waved her hand, the artist director immediately shut his mouth and
looked at her nervously.
Janet gritted her teeth and looked at the phone. Not again!
She had rejected quite a few of Donahueiel’s calls, but he still wouldn’t give
1. up.
Janet was in a bad mood, to begin with. Following a cold laugh, she pressed
the answer button. “Is your company going bankrupt, Mr. Webster?”
Janet mocked her before he could say anything, and Donahueiel furrowed his brows. “Not really, Ms. L
ongfellow. In fact, you should care more about your
company. You went abroad and disappeared for a few months, I’ve never met a business owner like yo
u.”
He saw Janet taking care of the Doherty family’s problem in the office and came to see her. Unexpecte
dly, she was not there, after she finally took her company back. He asked the employees, but they were
clueless.
So, he had to call her.
Janet snorted lightly, “What? Was Longfellow Group acquired by the Webster
Group? Why did you care?”
“Janet!”
On the other end of the phone, the man’s voice was deep and magnetic, with
the signature graininess, “I didn’t call to quarrel with you!”
An indescribable irritation rose from the bottom of his heart, and his slender
fingers tapped on his lap.
He didn’t know why he came. Janet was apparently eloquent and
well–mannered, and her calculations were not inferior to his.
Donahueiel shut his eyes. He could only interpret his actions as revenge
against the Doherty family who insulted his ex–
wife and trampled on the reputation of the Webster family.
“Cut to the chase, Donahueiel. I’m busy and don’t have time for this.”
Donahueiel said casually, “Well then. I wonder if you’re free in a moment. I’d
like to meet with you.”
Janet lightly cocked her brows. “What for?”
“You’ll know when we meet.” Donahueiel’s tone brooked no argument. “You
can pick the place and time. I’ll be free today and can wait for you.”
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Janet found his tone both funny and annoying. She said casually, “Okay, I’ll
see you at three o’clock in the afternoon at Ortega Hotel.”