Sure enough, the next day, Dolly took her team straight to Stanley’s studio.
“This studio, from now on, you will be in charge.” In the office, Stanley said to Dolly.
Dolly nodded and didn’t say anything.
Outside the office, the employees were one by one excitedly discussing the future development, looking very content.
“You’re a team of people who value their work, and as long as the benefits are good, I will never treat them poorly.” Stanley added.
Dolly, of course, understood what he meant, and smiled.
Stanley is a businessman, he can’t leave the studio to a group of rabble-rousers, if they do not make results, Stanley will definitely consider replacing them, there is no doubt about it, except Dolly of course.
“I hope we work well together!” Said Stanley directly extended his right hand.
“Good cooperation!” Dolly replied while extending her right hand.
After a brief exchange, Stanley left the studio because he was sure that his beloved Dolly would run the place properly.
“Miss Dean, do we need to promote it?” The young girl asked directly.
“Sure, let’s go hand out flyers together this afternoon!” The photographer shouted, looking excited.
“Tell you what, I’ll treat you all to dinner tonight, but only if you help me hand out flyers …”
“No problem, Miss Dean, you’re too kind to say that.” An employee said loudly.
Instantly, the atmosphere became lively.
“Hey, ma’am, I’m eating out tonight.” Dolly held up her phone and stood in front of the window and whispered.
“Who’s treating you again?” Mrs. Knight asked deliberately over the phone.
“I have something I need to take care of, so …” Dolly wanted to say something else.
She wasn’t ready to confess to Mrs. Knight and Brayden about everything that was going on right now.
“Dolly, are you all right?” Mrs. Knight suddenly asked.
“What can I do? Well, ma’am, I’m busy, so I’ll hang up now!” With that, she simply hung up the phone.
In the living room, Mrs. Knight looked at the phone in her hand, her expression was a bit worried.
This girl, why is she stammering? Is there something wrong with her?
The sky is getting dark, a round of moon hanging alone in the sky, looks very lonely, the road, a car rushing to exercise, as if the people in the car is very anxious.
“Miss Dean, this cold day, there are too few people, or we can send tomorrow?” The young girl said in a low voice.
After looking around, finally, Dolly let them go back home first.
The weather was suddenly cold, which they did not expect.
After the employees dispersed one by one, Dolly walked to a stone chair on the road with a pile of leaflets and sat down, looking preoccupied.
“What are you doing here?” Not far away, Brayden suddenly shouted.
Hearing his voice, Dolly was a little alarmed, and she immediately hid the flyer behind her, afraid that Brayden would see it.
“Don’t hide it, I’ve seen it all.” Brayden said in a low voice, slowly walking to her side.
“What are you … doing here?” Dolly stammered and asked.
“I came to deliver your clothes.” Said Brayden, handing her the carrier bag in his hand.
Looking at Brayden in front of her, and looking at the clothes in the carrier bag, Dolly was touched in her heart.
She didn’t know if the man in front of her would object to her going to work at Stanley’s studio, but she thought he would be uncomfortable in his heart.
“Come on, let’s go home.” Brayden continued.
“Brayden, actually …”
“That’s okay, I respect your choice.” Before she could finish her sentence, Brayden interrupted her directly and said.
For what has already happened, he never goes deeper.
“So, are you angry now?” Dolly asked in a low voice, carefully observing every expression of the person in front of her.
It would be a lie to say that he was not angry, only that the angry stage had passed. He sighed.
“It’s okay.” Brayden replied, tightening his grip on her and leaving.
At this point Dolly, like a good cat, snuggles into his arms, trying to get some warmth.
Mrs. Knight’s house, Franklin is doing his homework in his room …
“Come back.” Mrs. Knight greeted as she busied herself.
“Back.” Dolly answered immediately.
“Dolly?”
Mrs. Knight immediately put down the tools she was holding and ran to Dolly, looking her up and down, back and forth.
“Ma’am, what’s wrong?” She hurriedly asked, looking at Mrs. Knight with wide, flickering eyes in some confusion.
“Are you all right?” Mrs. Knight asked in a small voice.
“Yes, I’m fine.”
Looking at the reaction of the girl in front of her, Mrs. Knight immediately put down her heart.
“Mom, come and sign!” In the room, Franklin shouted.
“Okay.” With that, Dolly walked right in.
Mrs. Knight looked at Brayden next to her, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.
“It’s okay, don’t worry.” Brayden gently patted her shoulder and replied.
The next day, Dolly got up early, didn’t even eat breakfast, and went straight to the studio.
“Miss Dean, do you need my help?” In the office, Stanley asked directly.
Dolly looked at the man on the couch and smiled awkwardly.
“No.” She replied.
“Are you sure?” Stanley asked again.
“Sure.” Dolly replied.
Five minutes later, Stanley left the studio.
“Miss Dean, let’s hire a few more employees.” The supervisor walked in and whispered, his expression a little anxious.
“No need.” Dolly replied.
Stanley hadn’t told her about what was about to happen in the studio today.
“But we can’t keep up with it!” The supervisor explained.
What’s so busy? What’s so busy? Dolly looked up, curiously at the employee in front of her.
“The boss has introduced a big order to us …”
Finally, she understood the purpose of Stanley’s visit to the studio today.
But she didn’t like Stanley’s behavior.
In Jayden’s villa, Amara sat on the sofa sipping her coffee with a bitter look on her face.
“Dolly is really capable!” She muttered.
“What are you trying to do again?” Jayden, next to her, hurriedly asked.
“What are you getting excited about? It’s not like I’m going to kill her.” Amara replied, glancing at him.
Who knows what she will do? Jayden looked away from the newspaper in his hand.
“I’m telling you, the studio has been bought by Vincent, so don’t you go after Dolly anymore!” Jayden said loudly.
This depends on your mood! Amara got up, walked to the balcony, lifted her head, closed her eyes and enjoyed the breeze.
Jayden half-squinted his eyes and looked a bit melancholy.