Chapter 446 We Got Times
Chapter 446 We Got Times
He didn't agree to break the contract?
Alice froze for a few seconds before she came back to her sense and then she smiled at Kennedy.
“You don't agree to break the contract? What does it matter to me?”
Hearing that, Kennedy looked at her sharply, “What does it matter to you? I'm your client. I don't agree
with you to break the contract. You said it has nothing to do with you?”
“Mr. Kennedy, please understand breaking the contract is unilateral. According to the provisions of the
contract, I only need to pay off the amount of default. In addition to that, it has nothing to do with me.”
Hearing that, Kennedy didn't speak but still stared at her.
After a moment, he suddenly curled his lips. “Are you trying to get away from me? Even if you break
the contract, I can place the order again.”
Alice froze, “You…”
“Your company seems to have a lot of designers.” Kennedy deliberately raised his eyebrow as he said
that.
Alice, “...”
She never expected that Kennedy could be so shameless.
Her lips moved, but she did not say a word in the end, but Kennedy moved forward to her, “Will you still
break the contract? Huh?”
“... What do you want?” Alice looked helpless. She looked at Kennedy with ironic eyes. Though she
was wearing high heels, but this man in front of her was still half a head higher than her. When she
spoke, she had to slightly raise her head to look at him, and the kind of threatening momentum on his
body oppressed in the surrounding.
“What do I want?” Kennedy gave a low laugh. His eyes were charming, but there was self-mockery on
his face. He pressed his voice low, “Can’t you see what I want?”
It was noisy surrounding, but Kennedy’s deep voice got into the ear of Alice without any influence,
which directly affected her thoughts and judgment.
She took backward a step and said gnashing teeth, “Please show some respect. If you do so and you
wife knows it, she will be unhappy. Do you think it is fair to her?”
Kennedy, “??”
“Or has five years made you a nasty, inconsiderate person?”
Seeing disappointment in her eyes, Kennedy felt alarmed.
She still didn't seem to know what was going on.
Kennedy pursed his thin lips and said in a cold voice, “Who told you I have a wife at home?”
Alice frowned slightly.
What did he mean by that?
“You are joking. It was you said you are married.”
“Oh?” Kennedy smiled, “Are you jealous?”
Alice, “...”
What did that have to do with her? Holding back her anger, she said in a cold voice, “Mr. Kennedy, I
really have things important to deal with. I don't have time to talk with you.”
“Ok.” Kennedy folded his arm, “I have plenty of time to wait for you. We will talk about it after you
handle this.”
Alice ignored him, walked toward Marco’s car. This time Kennedy did not follow her.
Seeing that Alice approached, Marco took a look at Kennedy from a far distance, “Miss Alice, are you
all right?”
Alice shook her head, “Don't worry, I'm ok, let’s go back to the company.”
So she went in the car, but Marco still took a look at Kennedy. There was complex feeling in his eyes,
and then he got into the car too.
After they left, Kennedy pulled out his phone and made a call to Nathan.
“Check why is she with the Nelson family?”
When he received the call, Nathan was confused. He had not told Kennedy that Alice was with the
Nelson family yet, how did he find out?
But before he any response, Kennedy had already hung up the phone. Hearing the beep sound over
the phone, Nathan had a sense of despair.
All right, it was time to get busy again.
*
Alice went back to the company and found that the news of the dress had been spread. When she was Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
ready to go back to the office, she saw Rachel standing at the door of the office anxiously waiting.
Seeing Alice was back, she ran up to Alice.
“You're back.”
Alice took a look at her, nodded, and then pushed open the door of the office and went in. Rachel
followed her behind.
“You have something to tell me?” Alice asked.
Rachel nodded and her face was pale.
“I didn't damage the dress that Winnie designed.”
Hearing that, Alice paused a moment, took off her coat and placed it on the shelf while looking at
Rachel, “When did I say it was you damaged it?”
“You, you believe me?” Rachel's lip opened and her face was bloodless. She bit her lower lip and said,
“No, how could you possibly believe me? I've dissed you so many times.”
Alice walked to the desk and sent the picture she had just taken to the computer, “Make it clear.”
Rachel was so angry that she bit her lip and said, “It's all because of them. I just found out about it, but
they said I am jealous, so I destroyed Winnie's work! I'm not usually a very nice person, but... I would
never do such a thing. Besides, I am a girl, I don’t have that strength to do that?” The more Rachel
said, the more indignant she became. She felt terribly wronged and her tears fell down.
“Yes, I am angry that you actually took a fancy to the design work of Winnie. What's wrong with our
work? Why should hers be in the exhibition hall? But even if I am angry, I didn't do that.”
Hearing that, Alice understood her meaning. She slowly lifted her eyes and then fell on Rachel's face.
“You mean you wanted to do so?”
Rachel was stunned for a moment, sobbing, “Yes, I'm not convinced. I wanted to do it! But I didn't! I
didn't destroy her design, so why should I be stigmatized?”
Hearing that, Alice helplessly sighed.
“Did I say it is you made it?”
Hearing that, Rachel stopped crying. “What do you mean? You mean... you don’t suspect me?”
“What should I suspect you?” Alice said, and her eyes were soft, “You go out first, I still have other
things to do.”
Rachel was crying in front of herself all the time, which would affect her thoughts.
Rachel looked at her and blinked her eyes. Then she said, “I thought you are the same as everyone
else. You must have suspected me. I did not expect that you….”
“You go out first, and please ask Yanis to come over.”
“Ok!” Rachel immediately nodded and turned to go out.
She had not been out long when Yanis came in.
“What is going on? Rachel cried till her eyes were red. She didn't bother you, did she?”