Chapter 6 There Were More than One Doubts

In the office of the Wellington Group.

The man lowered his head to read the documents. His face was straight. His fingertips gently touched the table, making a little slight sound. His breath seemed to have condensed into ice in the air, lowering the temperature of the office.

Evan lowered his head, waiting for the reply of his boss.

There was indeed a loophole in that night four years ago.

Louis Wellington picked up a blurry photo and frowned.

The woman in the photo left the hotel alone in the middle of the night. Her hair was in a mess. It was obvious that she left in a hurry.

Squinting his eyes, Louis Wellington asked in a low voice, "Have you found out this woman?"

"Boss, I've been investigating. But the surveillance video of the hotel four years ago was damaged, so it will take some time."

The surveillance video of the hotel wouldn't be damaged easily, which confirmed that someone was manipulating the matter in secret.

Louis Wellington put down the photo and looked more mysterious. He walked to the French windows with his hands behind his back. He smiled. Franti Cassia had lied a lot in the past few years.

"Wendy, look at this." Selina turned over the iPad and handed it to Wendy Cassia.

The scrutinizing eyes only stayed on the screen for a moment, and then Wendy Cassia looked away. Her red lips pursed into a line, and her pretty face was obscure. She lowered her eyes and no one knew what she was thinking.

The successful fashion show made Aria draw the attention of the public, including Franti Cassia's studio.

"This studio has been exposed to plagiarize your work many times, and now it is asking for cooperation. It seems that its purpose is not pure." There was a hint of displeasure in Selina's words. She directly passed this studio, and she had never been tolerant of plagiarism.

But the next second, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Oh my God, the Wellington Group!"

She gladly looked at Wendy Cassia and said in surprise, "They also sent us their cooperation intention."

As a business tycoon, many companies had tried their best to seek cooperation with the Wellington Group but failed. Now, they had received an invitation for cooperation as soon as they came back. It could be seen that the business value of Aria.

Cooperating with them meant that the studio had taken a new step forward.

However, Wendy Cassia said in a calm tone, "No hurry."

After saying that, she continued to draw the design draft as if nothing had happened just now.

Seeing her like this, Selina was anxious and confused. "Wendy, don't you want to cooperate with the Wellington Group?"

Stopping writing, Wendy Cassia glanced at her indifferently, took her tablet, and looked up. "The Wellington Group is such a big group. If we cooperate with them, they will be the first to produce."

"What do you mean?"

"It depends on their sincerity." Wendy Cassia chuckled and raised her eyebrows.

Now that she had come back, it was reasonable for her to refuse the Wellington Group's cooperation.

Thinking of this, she smiled brightly.

Seeing the smile at the corners of her mouth, Selina seemed to understand what she was thinking. "Wendy, you have so many ideas."

"For the brand." Wendy Cassia's lips twitched slightly, and her swan-like eyes occasionally looked hopeful and charming.

"Will we offend them?" Selina frowned. After all, it was a big group. Wouldn't it lose face to be rejected?

Wendy Cassia shook her head slightly with confidence on her face. "A big group won't make a fuss with us."

"By the way, Mr. Moore's party will be tomorrow night. The dress has been sent." Closing the laptop, Selina said lightly.

Wendy Cassia seldom attended banquets. If it weren't for her master, she wouldn't have gone.

Her teacher, George Terrence, could be said to be the bole of Wendy Cassia. If it weren't for him, Wendy Cassia wouldn't have achieved what she had today.

"Got it." Wendy Cassia replied softly.

As soon as she came back home from work, the two kids surrounded her.

Vicki Cassia held her thighs, and looked up at Wendy Cassia, "Mommy, Selina said that you wouldn't have dinner with us tomorrow night."

His big eyes looked pitiful, which softened Wendy Cassia's heart.

Stroking her little head, Wendy Cassia picked her up and said in a soft voice, "Mommy is going to attend a party tomorrow night, so I can't accompany you. Be good and let Selina take care of you, okay?"

"Okay," Vicki Cassia's sweet voice was as slivery as a lark, which made her feel limp.

In contrast, Gerald was much more mature. He blinked his bright eyes and said in a calm tone, "Mommy, you have to come back early."

Lowering her head, she looked at Gerald. His face was cold, but what he said was warm. Wendy Cassia smiled, "I will."

Maybe God was pitiful for her, so she could have two cute and sensible children.

Looking at them, Wendy Cassia's eyes were full of happiness.

The next day.

The two adorable kids widened their eyes when they saw Wendy Cassia's yellow dress. Selina looked at her with satisfaction and nodded, "Oh my god! I have good taste. Wendy, you must be the brightest star at the party tonight."

The woman in the mirror was fairer in the light yellow dress, and Wendy Cassia had a good figure. With a little makeup, she was astonished. She lowered her head with a smile and glanced at them. "Don't be too exaggerated. Selina, thank you for taking care of these two kids."

"You're so welcome, my good friend. But are you sure you can do it alone?" Selina was worried. Wendy rarely attended banquets, and Selina had accompanied her to them before.

Wendy Cassia made an OK gesture to her and then blinked her eyes, saying, "Honey, Mommy is leaving."

"Bye, Mommy. Come back early."

The party was held at a suburban resort.

The ground was covered with red carpets, and the brilliant and bright light set off the remote garden extraordinarily dazzling. The three-story small villa had a unique design, and many people were wearing bright clothes shuttling through it.

Flowers, delicious food and noblemen made a perfect match.

Most of the guests were big shots in the clothing and design industry, and Franti Cassia was one of them.

When she appeared in the crowd in a red strapless dress, many people stopped to watch. Franti Cassia stood proudly, not to mention that the man she was holding was Louis Wellington.

The two of them stood side by side like a couple.

However, Louis Wellington didn't like it. He pulled out his hand and said, "I will talk about business on the second floor. Don't follow me."

After saying that coldly, he went upstairs without looking back.

Although Franti Cassia was angry, she had to continue to greet them with a smile in public.

There was a sudden uproar outside. "It's so beautiful."

Hearing the exclamation, Franti Cassia's smile suddenly stopped.