
Devina Dawson had calmed down at this moment, she said nonchalantly: "Alvira Dawson, if you get acquainted, you should immediately get out of the company. How can you compare me to your high school diploma? You think you are the young mistress of the Burton family, Can you compare her to me? Allen Burton is just a useless paralysed man."
"really? How're you? The Paris Fashion Competition is looking for someone to write with a shadow. Two works of time were created by a person fusing with a rod, and eight were created by a person. Devina Dawson, this is your strength."
Hearing this, Devina Dawson's face changed drastically, how could Alvira Dawson know about it? Devina Dawson has no talent in clothing design, but Dawson's main focus is on clothing, and she is forced to choose this major in college, he found another designer to write shadows.
Devina Dawson quickly calmed down: "Alvira Dawson, what are you talking about?"
A smile appeared in Alvira's eyes, and she took out some documents from her bag indifferently. After reading the text, Devina Dawson's face turned pale.
These were all confidentiality agreements he signed with someone to draw a design drawing, how could Alvira Dawson get this!
"Devina, what if I was going to publish this deal online soon, you said, what would Denis Dawson think of you, would Jason Burton still love you?"
Devina Dawson went crazy, when the outside world found out, she was done, and she fell to the ground.
"Alvira Dawson, I'm sorry, I was wrong, you can do whatever you want me to do, please don't post it online."
Alvira sat on the chair indifferently: "Really, then you kneel down and apologize to me now!"
Devina clenched her fingers tightly, and finally knelt down and climbed in front of Alvira: "Sorry, Alvira Dawson, everything I did to you before was triggered by Jessica Burton, she was the culprit!"
Alvira sneered, she squeezed Devina's chin tightly, and said in a cold voice: "You kneel down and apologize, but I still won't forgive you, I'll do whatever you and Jessica Burton do to me, and double the returns, Devina, spirit and fight with me!"
When those words fell, Alvira Dawson stood up and stepped on the high heels and left, the whole person was like a demon coming out of hell.
Devina's body was cold, she gritted her teeth, Alvira Dawson, I won't let you go!
Thinking about it, she called Jessica Burton.
...
After leaving the Dawson family, Alvira buys a lot of things at the mall before returning to the villa.
Allen Burton was still not home, his room had been rearranged, and the waiter behind him said, "Mrs Young, everything is arranged according to your preferences, you can see if you are satisfied."
Alvira Dawson nodded, and then said, "I don't care if you're a slave to Jessica Burton or whoever belongs to you before. If anyone in this family dares to oppose me in the future, I will definitely not let him end well."
"Yes, young lady."
The servants only felt that the current Alvira Dawson was too frightening, as frightening as the young master!
Only then did Alvira remember that the charger was still in Allen Burton's room. He'll take it. As he was about to get out, he realized that Allen Burton's room was too monotonous.
Dark gray layout, not even a book or computer in the house.
According to his question to the waiter, Allen Burton stayed in the room on weekdays, and the waiter put food on the door, sometimes he might not leave the room for ten days.
Alvira squinted her eyes a little, strange, very strange ...
What can you do in a room with nothing like this? Even if you don't go out for ten days, won't Allen Burton suffocate?