Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1770

Wilson smiled slowly.

The strength of the doll machine could be adjusted, and the clipping strength and control sensitivity could be set manually.

For example, if a doll machine was set up with a high probability, every 20 or 30 times it would show a strong clipping strength. If it was set with a low probability, it would hardly show strong clipping strength. This was the marketing method of the merchant.

Wilson had just found a staff member.

He asked the staff to set the doll machine with full strength.

He spent a lot of money, so the staff was naturally happy.

That was why Tina could catch so many dolls and each attempts could result in a successful catch.

Wilson was still rich and willful.

Tina had already caught the last doll in the machine.

Looking at the dolls she had caught, her eyes sparkled with joy.

Tina knew that Wilson saw that she was in a bad mood, so he deliberately wanted to make her happy.

She was indeed very happy at this time.

In a good mood, she had completely forgotten the haze brought by those harsh words in the symposium.

Wilson saw that her eyebrows were curved like crescent moons, and knew that her mood became better. Then he ordered the staff to pack the doll and send it to the car. He took her hand to eat.

They ate western dishes.

Each dish was carefully prepared by the chef.

When they were eating, they also opened a bottle of white grape bubble wine that Wilson had treasured in the restaurant. Both of them were a little drunk.

In the luxurious car that was shuttling in the neon light, Tina was like a small animal, leaning softly on Wilson's chest. Her eyelashes were drooping, and she looked very obedient.

The occasional reflection of the colorful light and shadows made her cheeks suffused with two crimson clouds.

She didn't know if it was because she drank wine or because she was shy.

When she got in the car, Wilson couldn't help kissing her.

Poor single man Terry tried his best to look ahead and held the steering wheel tightly to drive the car steadily.

Wilson stroked her long hair.

It was spread over her shoulders, like silk. He clenched it in his palm and slipped it between his fingers. For some reason, he felt palpitation.

Wilson's kiss fell on her eyes. "Tina, your design will definitely be brilliant on the fashion week!"

"Yes!" Tina's smile was pure.

The light in her eyes was bright and there was a ripple of self-confidence in it.

Behind Wilson's glasses, there was a deep look in his eyes. He made an appointment with her and said, "If you perform well on the fashion week, I will reward you with a gift!"

Tina was curious. "What gift?"

Wilson smiled and said nothing.

He did not answer her, but just smiled at her.

Tina only felt that his eyes were full of tenderness and handsomeness. She was completely immersed in them.

After the national holiday, work started again.

Tina finished all the designs to attend the fashion week while restoring her usual daily workload.

When she got off work that day, Wilson came to pick her up. Before she went to the hospital, the car went to the workshop in the south of the city first. Tina wanted to show the design drawings to Susan. Once it was decided, the designs should be realized.

On the fashion week, the models would put them on and go for a catwalk.

Tina was a little excited.

Although her design was wore on models and had went through catwalk on the Grand Fashion Design Contest, it was just for the competition and the fashion week was different. That was a formal display of her work, which was what every designer dreamed of.

After the car stopped, Tina opened the door.

When they were about to get out of the car, Wilson stopped her and confirmed again, "Tina, are you sure that Susan doesn't like women?"

He was still worried.

The main reason was that Susan's usual clothes were too neutral. It was inevitable that Wilson would think more of her. He had to make sure.

Tina touched her forehead. "Yes! I swear!"

Only then did Wilson let her get out of the car. "Go ahead!" Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Tina brought the original drafts of the design drawings and their copies on the computer.

When she and Susan were discussing what to do next, a guest came to the office.

Seeing the guest, they all stood up in a hurry.

Susan went over to welcome them. "Lin, you're here!"

Lin looked younger in a light sportswear. She said with a smile, "I happened to have some business and was passing by, so I wanted to come up and have a look!"

Then, she looked at Tina and said, "Miss Hall, I saw

President Chin's car waiting downstairs. You two have a good relationship!"

Tina's cheeks were slightly red.

Lin saw a lot of drawings on the table and couldn't help asking, "Are you two busy? Did I disturb you?"

"It's okay!" Tina waved her hand.

Tina's smile was filled with gratitude. "Lin, thank you very much for helping me out at the symposium last time. Thank you so much!"

Lin said calmly, "You're welcome! I've long disliked the atmosphere in the circle. Their words were just words. As long as your ability is recognized in the future, everyone will approve of you!"

All of a sudden, Susan had an idea. "Tina, Lin is here. Why don't you invite her to have a look at the design and check it out for us!"

"Can I?" Tina also showed expectation in her eyes and looked at Lin with uncertainty.

Lin was a master of design. Lin's advice or guidance would be most welcomed.

Lin was very polite. "I'm quite interested!"

Tina was nervous and excited.

She sorted out all the drawings and handed them to Lin sincerely.

Lin was not perfunctory. She sat down and browsed carefully.

Lin and Tina were the same kind of people. Fashion design was her dream. She would treat designs with the most sincere and enthusiastic attitude and could not tolerate any blasphemy.

Lin had been reading the design drawing, looking serious and focused. She did not make a sound for a long time, and the office became unusually quiet.

Tina's palms were sweating, and she was nervous.

She held her breath and asked, "My design... are they okay?"

Lin raised her head and asked seriously, "Did you design all these?"

"Yes!" Tina nodded.

Lin's eyes were full of amazement. She gave a high evaluation. "Very good. It's the most lively design I've seen in the past two years! I'm really looking forward to the fashion show!"

Tina was overjoyed.

It was a great satisfaction for her to get Lin's approval.

At night, the crescent moon was in the sky.

The villa with white walls and red roof of the Amery Family was particularly eye- catching. As the autumn went late, the creeper on both sides of the wall had already withered yellow.

After Lin left the workshop, she went back to her parents' home for a simple meal.

Knowing that her husband, Bill Amery, had to attend social activities this night and would be home late, so she wasn't in a hurry.

After entering the villa, she ordered a cup of warm water from the maid.

There were footsteps coming down from upstairs.

Abby was wearing a long, pink, velvet skirt. Her long hair was tied up, which made her look extremely elegant.

Lin put down the cup and looked upstairs. She lowered her voice and asked, "Abby, I heard that Old Grandma lost her temper this evening?"