Chapter 309 Why Can't I
As Violet sized up Amelia, Amelia also noticed her, gave her a dismissive glance, and asked in a condescending tone, "Are you the designer from JK?"
Amelia's face was somewhat innocent, but her eyes were not clear, giving her a slightly fierce look. So, even though she was quite attractive, there was a certain discord between her overall appearance and her face.
Violet withdrew her gaze. "Yes, I am." She walked over and said in a very professional manner, "Ms. Garcia, should we talk after you finish this, or can we discuss the dress for your event now?"
Amelia raised her eyebrows again and said, "Sit down and tell me what you plan to design for me."
"I've come up with three designs, but because of the tight schedule, they might not be exactly what you like," Violet said, sitting down on a cushion beside Amelia.
"Go ahead, and make it quick. I have other things to do later." Amelia had little patience to keep Violet around for long.
She thought this designer was a bit too beautiful for her own good. Violet's beauty wasn't the stiff kind that came from plastic surgery, but rather a very natural and pure kind of beauty, which even the star Amelia couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy over.
So Amelia hoped Violet would finish quickly and leave. Otherwise, if Aiden came over and saw her, he might fall for her.
Amelia definitely didn't want that to happen!
"Alright." Violet nodded, sensing the impatience in Amelia's tone. She quickly took out three simple sketches she had prepared and said, "The first design is a lace dress with your favorite small pearls adorning the hem, and bows around the edges. The second design is elegant and simple, with just a thin layer of lace. The third design..." Before Violet could finish, the apartment door opened with someone entering the code.
Hearing the door open, everyone in the living room turned to look, including Amelia.
However, Amelia had anticipated it was Aiden, as this was his apartment. Only three people knew the code: her, her manager, and Aiden.
No one else knew.
Amelia watched Aiden come in, not showing much surprise, only slightly frowning. She thought, 'Why is Aiden here so early today? Didn't Aiden say he would come in the evening?'
"Baby, do you have guests today?" Aiden sauntered over, and when he reached the girls, he realized the girl sitting opposite Amelia was Violet!
Aiden had been eyeing Violet for a long time but hadn't succeeded, as Brady had gotten to her first!
Aiden stared at Violet, lost in thought. Amelia, feeling jealous, bit her lip and started to act coy, saying, "Mr. White, what are you looking at?"
"Baby, of course, I'm looking at you." Aiden withdrew his gaze, gave Amelia a perfunctory smile, and then sat down beside her.
But even after sitting down, Aiden's eyes remained glued to Violet.
Amelia noticed this and immediately glared at Violet, saying, "Ms. Devereux, you can leave now. I'm not satisfied with any of your designs. Go back and come up with something better."
Violet, already wanting to leave because of Aiden's sudden appearance, took the opportunity to pack up her designs and said, "Ms. Garcia, contact me when you have time."
Amelia responded with a fake smile, "Ms. Devereux, take care."
Violet quickly walked out, changed her shoes at the entrance, and left.
However, Violet hadn't gone far when she pressed the elevator button, and the apartment door opened again. Aiden, disregarding his lover's feelings, chased after her, blocking her way to the elevator. With a wicked smile, he looked Violet up and down and said, "Ms. Devereux, how have you and Mr. Hall been lately?"
Violet, aware of Aiden's notorious reputation, didn't want to get entangled with him and replied coldly, "Very well, thank you."
Aiden noticed that Violet had changed quite a bit, now showing a bit of a temper. He thought, 'It seems Brady is good at pampering women.' With a sly look, he suddenly took out a business card from his pocket and slipped it into Violet's bag, saying lecherously, "If Mr. Hall ever doesn't want you, remember to come to me. I take good care of women, especially ones like you."
Violet had no intention of seeking him out. She didn't even want to go to Brady, let alone this creep. She sternly said, "Mr. White, please have some self-respect. I am Mr. Hall's woman. Be careful, or Mr. Hall might not be so kind to you."
Just then, the elevator arrived. Violet quickly stepped in and pressed the button.
Aiden stood outside the elevator, his eyes darkening as he watched the doors close. He sneered, thinking, 'Self-respect? If Brady can play with her, why can't I?'
Aiden was determined to have a taste of Violet!
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