Chapter 90
Chapter 90
"Well, we can make an appointment another day and then sign the contract!"
"OK!"
"Then I'm leaving now."
Liam nodded, then picked up Abigail's design script and gave it to Alexia.
After they left, Abigail looked back at Liam.
Abigail let out a sigh of relief. In fact, when she said those words just now, she was nervous. After all, it
was rude to reveal others' painful past, but Abigail still risked it. Fortunately, she won!
"Are you nervous?" Liam raised his eyebrow at Abigail.
"Aren't you?" Abigail asked.
Liam narrowed his eyes. "Miss Swift, aren't you playing fair? Why did you find out the information about
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Seeing Liam approach, Abigail retreated. "I just did some investigation. I came up with the design
concept and drew the work. Is it unfair?"
Liam smiled. "Nonsense."
"That's the truth." Abigail took the opportunity to push Liam away.
This man always liked to lean towards her.
Liam nodded, "She offered a million dollars to buy your work, but you just gave it to her for free. Miss
Swift, you're so generous."
Abigail smiled and announced word by word, "Just one million. Besides, I didn't plan to sell the work at
all. I believe my name will be more valuable than the item in the future."
What she said was the truth.
As long as Abigail's design rights were retained, this item would be far more valuable than any jewelry
in the future.
Besides, Alexia was a noble from abroad, and she would definitely make the most of the value of this
jewelry, which was also what Liam wanted.
"Besides, I got you a contract back, didn't I?" Abigail asked.
Although she didn't know what they were talking about, she made some contributions.
Liam smiled and glanced at her. "You'd better be less smart."
"It's not likable!" Liam added.
Hearing this, Abigail smiled and said, "You don't like me, anyway. So why should I act as you want?"
Liam's brows shot up.
At this moment, Abigail smiled. "Mr. Jones, I'm leaving now if you have nothing else to say."
"Wait!" Liam said suddenly as Abigail reached the door.
"What's up?" Abigail asked.
"Are you going to wear this to the party tonight?" Liam asked, his eyes fixed on her.
Abigail looked down at her clothes. "Yes. Can't I?"
"You'll know if it's okay tonight!" Liam opened his mouth but did not say much, leaving her confused.
Abigail frowned at his words.