Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

Chapter 92

Looking at herself in the mirror, Abigail was a little surprised.

Who exactly sent it to her? The person even knew her size clearly. When she put it on, the size fit her

well, and...

The sapphire blue color showed off her porcelain skin.

By the time she walked out, Abigail had already pinned her curly hair aside, so she looked even nobler.

The colleagues of the design department stood there and said in unison, "Wow!"

Looking at them, Abigail smiled. "Come on. You make me shy."

"Abigail, you're so beautiful, really." Jane couldn't help but say.

Several colleagues nodded in agreement.

"Wow, who has such good taste? Honestly, you really don't know?!" Jane looked at Abigail and asked.

Abigail immediately raised her hand. "Swear to God, I really don't know!"

As she spoke, Abigail touched it and said, "I don't know who sent it, so it's a little weird to put it on!"

Looking at Abigail's expression, Jane smiled.

As a result, these women chatted and laughed in the design department for a long time. In the

afternoon, a car specially sent them to the party.

Only when Abigail arrived there did she know what Liam meant.

The entire hotel was booked, and it was extravagant.

It was a self-service hotel, and the interior decoration was also luxurious. When they arrived, there

were many cars parked at the door.

At first, Abigail thought there would only be people from the company, but it seemed not to be like that.

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not be so stingy in terms of holding a party.

Abigail sometimes felt that she was thinking too simply.

"Were there always so many people at the reception in the past few years?" Abigail asked.

Jane nodded, "Yes!"

"That's only half of it. We're not all here. When all members are here, you'll know how many people

there are."

Listening to Jane, Abigail thought for a moment and nodded. "Well, it's indeed Mr. Jones' style!"

But that was right. This was also a kind of competition. It was not only a drinking party but also a blow

to the rival company.

Abigail, Jane, and a few female colleagues walked in. As soon as they walked in, they separated. Only

Jane and Abigail were together.

At this moment, both of them took a glass of red wine and stood aside.

The waiters were shuttling through the crowd, and some officials were still receiving the guests. Only

Abigail and Jane were there.

"Abigail, you're the champion of this competition. Are you going to stay here forever?"

"What else?"

"Aren't you going to meet the others?" Jane asked.

Abigail immediately shook her head. "Forget it, they don't know me."

Looking at Abigail, Jane smiled.

"I'm going to the bathroom, are you going as well?" Jane asked.

Abigail shook her head.

"Fine. See you later." With that, Jane left holding the hem of the dress.

Abigail was left alone.

Just then, a figure entered the hotel...