Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

Chapter 88

"Or else?" Abigail asked.

Hearing this, Liam was stunned. "OK. I just want to tell you that Alexia is coming to the company

tomorrow. You'd better come earlier."

"Got it."

"Remember to bring a dress for the reception tomorrow night," Liam instructed.

"OK!" "Then good night!" After that, Liam hung up.

Abigail looked at the phone and frowned. Why did she feel something strange?

Without thinking too much, she put her phone on the table and lay down to sleep. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

This night, she slept very well.

When she woke up, the sun was shining brightly. Abigail stood in front of the french window and

stretched herself.

She had the urge to get dolled up.

So, she turned around and chose an outfit that she thought was not bad. A light yellow dress, a pair of

yellow heels of three inches. She then curled her long, slightly curly hair, making it very wavy.

She then put on light and delicate makeup. Looking at herself with the pink lips in the mirror, Abigail

was very satisfied.

She made a simple breakfast and went to work after eating.

She didn't know if it was because she was in a good mood or because the weather was good today.

She found everyone was happy.

Abigail suddenly felt that she liked this kind of life very much.

The life which she could work from nine to five, feel fulfilled by doing her work, and have the time to

smell the fragrance of flowers, without getting too caught up in the joys and sorrows of life.

She went upstairs and found it was still five minutes before work should be officially started. "Wow,

Abigail, you look a little different today!" Jane said with a smile when she saw Abigail.

Abigail raised an eyebrow. "How?"

"You look beautiful. And you are all dressed up." She said while smiling.

Abigail smiled, too. "I was born to be so beautiful. There's nothing I can do about it!"

Looking at Abigail's confident look, Jane also smiled. At this time, the elevator door opened, and they

heard heavy footsteps.

It was Liam.

Following behind him was his assistant who was busy reporting to him. As soon as Liam walked in, he

saw Abigail at the desk.

He had to say that she was dressed very nicely today.

She usually wore a pair of ankle-length pants, or white suits, which were all of the light colors. Today,

she was wearing a yellow dress, which made her look very beautiful.

As if sensing Liam's gaze, Abigail also looked up. The two of them looked at each other. The next

second, Liam shifted his gaze and continued to walk inside.

Abigail looked away and began to work.

Today, Abigail was in a good mood, but she was surprisingly busy.

At nearly ten in the morning, Alexia and her assistant arrived.

Seeing her coming, Abigail had to stop her work to make some arrangements.

In the VIP room, Alexia looked at Liam. "Mr. Jones, are you serious about what you said the last time?"

"Of course." Liam nodded.

"I don't want to change Miss Swift's original intention. It will still be named after her. I only have one

request." Alexia said.

Abigail stood there and glanced at Liam. "I'm listening."

"I don't want to change anything about this design, but I want to buy it, and I don't allow anyone to sell it

again," Alexia said.