After crying for a while, Frankie Mckenzie felt that she was tired, and then raised her head, eyes red and swollen, looking at Katy Mckenzie pitifully.
"Mom, I'm hungry and want to eat ice cream."
His voice is very small, but from this voice, Katy Mckenzie feels his dependence on himself, as well as fear, and his heart is extremely soft, giving him all the gentleness that he has never shown to the outside.
"Okay, mom will buy it for you now." As long as she can make her baby happy, she can accept whatever she does.
After lunch, Frankie Mckenzie didn't say to go home, but kept staring at the playground, apparently going to play again.
But this time he didn't act like a baby, but took Katy Mckenzie's hand, and there was a longing in his red and swollen eyes, so she couldn't bear to refuse.
The mother and son had been playing wildly for a day. When they got home, both of them were exhausted. Alfred Docherty helped them to clean up the shoes.
Frankie Mckenzie nestled in Alfred Docherty's arms and whispered to him the interesting things that happened in the playground today.
But when talking about Leon Williamson, his small faces were all wrinkled together, and he pouted aggrievedly, "I don't like that uncle. He grabbed my ice cream and even my mother."
Hearing him mention a man, Alfred Docherty looked at Katy Mckenzie curiously.
Katy Mckenzie was also speechless. Is this his own son? He didn't even think about himself, so he said everything directly.
"It's just a colleague, Kirsty Williamson's brother." To Alfred Docherty, she said it directly, without hiding his meaning in the slightest.
Alfred Docherty is still very satisfied with Katy Mckenzie's so calmness. He smiled indulgingly at Katy Mckenzie, "You can handle this kind of thing by yourself."
Katy Mckenzie was a little speechless, how did he feel that Alfred Docherty was like his father, so tolerant of himself.
The one-week training was quickly over, but among the people who participated in the training, they all felt that this time has benefited a lot.
After all, Katy Mckenzie is a famous designer in Paris. It is not difficult to invite some people to train them.
On the day they came back, after Natasha Mckenzie got the news, he lost his temper again.
"Go and find out who the bitch is looking for to train?" She raised her chin sharply.
Now he is the only daughter of the dealer, the future grandmother of the family of Williamson , and the future mistress of the house. How can he be compared to a bitch.
Chelsea Robertson accepted the task obediently, but he was still a little uncertain. With Katy Mckenzie's ability, the person he invited should be unusual.
But now she couldn't say that while she was struggling, Rowan Hill came in from outside.
"Natasha, I heard the people over there say it's a foreigner, but they don't know who that person is." She said everything she knew.
But the person Katy Mckenzie invited should not be someone who can fool around casually. It's better to be more careful.
"Katy Mckenzie!" She snarled, her delicately manicured fingers pinched on the palm of her hand, with red marks.
"They don't know, can't you find out clearly?" Natasha Mckenzie raised her head and looked at them both disappointedly.
She didn't want to be better than the bitch Katy Mckenzie, if she could, she really wanted the car accident that year to happen again, this time she would watch her die in person.
The two knew that Natasha Mckenzie was angry now, and did not dare to say more, Chelsea Robertson took Rowan Hill and went straight out.
"Bang..." "Bang..."
There was a sound of things falling from the room, accompanied by Natasha Mckenzie's roar from time to time, it seemed that she was really angry this time.
Think about it, too, as soon as a woman who has been "dead" for many years comes out, she snatches your fiance, and then she is in the company. It should be so angry.
After everything calmed down, Natasha Mckenzie was no longer in the office. Now she was going to take care of her house and tell Mrs. Williamson about this.
...
After listening to Natasha Mckenzie's words, Mrs. Williamson immediately threw the flower branch in his hand to the ground and looked at Natasha Mckenzie with unswerving expression.
"What you said is true?" She still didn't believe the employee not coming to work for a week.
Seeing that she didn't believe in herself, Natasha Mckenzie immediately felt wronged and took her hand and whispered: "Auntie, when did you think I lied to you?"
This is also true. Mrs. Williamson still believes that Natasha Mckenzie will not lie to him, but he still has to check the fact that employees are absent from work for a week.
When she heard that she was going to investigate, Natasha Mckenzie immediately panicked and quickly explained: "They said they were taken by her sister for training. But think about it, what good people can your sister know?"
She has to admit that she is still very good at speaking. Now Mrs. Williamson definitely thinks that Katy Mckenzie is not the kind of serious designer, so the teachers she invited to train are naturally not good people.
Mrs. Williamson thought about it carefully, but still felt that something was wrong. This Katy Mckenzie was just crazy, she had to check it out.
Natasha Mckenzie took Mrs. Williamson's hand, lowered her head timidly, hesitating, unable to say a word for a long time.
"Auntie, I told you about this, can you not tell Kirsty, he will complain about me when he knows."
"He dare!" It's okay not to mention Kirsty Williamson. When you mention Kirsty Williamson, Mrs.Williamson becomes angry and the volume has increased a lot, "I'm his mother, how dare he mess around?"
　　But you are not the top of the company, how can you intervene in Williamson's affairs?
Natasha Mckenzie rolled her eyes at her in her heart and opened her mouth, "But..."
When Mrs. Williamson saw that she still had something to hide from herself, she was immediately unhappy, "There is nothing else that can't be done, just say it directly."
Natasha Mckenzie sighed and said, "If you rush to go now, Kirsty must think that you are going to make trouble. You should talk about this by someone else."
After listening to Natasha Mckenzie's explanation, Mrs. Williamson also felt very reasonable and listened to her.
"That's okay, I'll take care of this matter. If it's okay, you can go to work first."
Seeing that his purpose had been achieved, Natasha Mckenzie did not linger, so as not to have any bad effects.
That night, while Kirsty Williamson hadn't returned, Mrs. Williamson told Kirsty's Father about the incident. Obviously, Kirsty's Father didn't know about it.
"Is there any misunderstanding in this?" Kirsty's Father asked in disbelief.
　　Although I said so, but I already believed Mrs. Williamson's words, Katy Mckenzie came back this time, definitely want to destroy the company of Williamson.
As a businessman, he naturally wouldn't allow this to happen, so he sat in the living room, waiting for Kirsty Williamson to come back and give himself an explanation.
Kirsty Williamson was still in the company, and something happened when he returned home. He got Ken's information from Katy Mckenzie and took it back with him.
Ken is a well-known fashion editor in Paris. Some people call him the successor of the devil, with a sharp tongue.