Chapter 21 Who Touched My Computer?
South nodded his head and exclaimed, “It hurts!”
Gianna was baffled. “Why on earth did you give him my phone?” she berated,
He inquired, “Didn‘t you want to, Mommy?” She stared straight at him without batting an eye and asserted, “You did that on purpose!” “Why don’t you want to be friends with him, Mommy?” With a straight face, she said, “Because we‘re not close.” His brows furrowed tightly together. “Haven‘t you met him several times before?” She said in a stern voice, “That doesn‘t automatically make us friends.” “But he even helped you earlier.” “I could‘ve dealt with it myself even if he hadn‘t been there.” Stubbornly, he pressed, “You said we have to thank people who help us. You‘re being a little ungrateful right now.” “How am I being ungrateful? Didn‘t I invite him in for tea? I gave him fruits too.”
South was speechless.
him. Their relationship had long since succumbed to the seven–year itch. If it were not because the Riley Family was beneficial to the Aubrey Family‘s business, she would have
shook her head. “There wasn‘t
come over?” “I gave her a call, but she already booked one at a different store. She said our dresses are overpriced and there’s no originality in our designs. She went on about a lot of other things too.” Kaylee snorted. “She‘s merely a C–list celebrity
say then?” She opened her fashion studio two years ago, but it never took off. She figured that it was due to the lack of recognition from a public icon. Therefore, she decided to compete in the upcoming 2019 Eccentric Fashion design contest. The final judge for this major contest was rumored to be the world-renowned fashion designer, Angel. If Kaylee managed to gain her approval, then she would ultimately rise to stardom. The popularity of her studio would also follow suit. Nowadays, few people looked at designs; most people cared more about popularity. Sarah echoed, “Yes, they will be kicking themselves when the time comes. Oh, right! Miss Kaylee, how is the piece for the contest coming along? There are only
was missing something so she kept fixing bits and pieces here and there. Going into her office, Kaylee turned on her computer and entered her password. After she logged in, she looked for the folder where her design was saved only to realize that it was gone. Her eyes widened. She logged out and logged back in, only for the file to remain missing. Then, she went online to look for it in the cloud, but it was not there either. Flustered, she shrieked at the