"Huh!" Frankie Mckenzie turned her head arrogantly, struggling to get off her.
"Go away, you are a bad mother, I want Alfred Docherty, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Frankie Mckenzie didn't believe his mother's words at all, wanted to get out of her arms and ask Alfred Docherty to comfort him.
This time it broke, she was anxious to explain, but the phone rang suddenly, and it was Kirsty Williamson's phone.
This name is the name of the texter just now, and Frankie Mckenzie knows it and feels even more angry.
She narrowed her mouth, as if Katy Mckenzie would cry directly if he picked it up.
For a while, Katy Mckenzie hated Kirsty Williamson even more, hung up his phone and turned it off.
Seeing Katy Mckenzie dared to hang up directly, Kirsty Williamson's face suddenly darkened a lot.
After she coaxed Frankie Mckenzie, she was already weakened, and she forgot to turn it on, so she just fell asleep.
As a result, as soon as I arrived at the company the next day, I saw Kirsty Williamson waiting at the front desk like a door god, obviously waiting for himself.
"Why hang up my phone?" He walked to Katy Mckenzie with a dark face, with a little bit of resentment in his tone.
"Mr. Williamson, I have my freedom when I shut down after work hours." Katy Mckenzie was in a very bad mood when she saw him. Then she thought about how she was hard pressed in coaxing her baby biy last night, she hated Kirsty Williamson even more now. Tch.
But Kirsty Williamson didn't understand her current situation. Looking at her, she felt that she must be unwilling to agree to her request, and felt a little confused.
Regardless of the opinions of these people, he hugged her and played with her small earrings.
"Katy, you were beautiful last night, why are you ruthless now?" He said as if he was the victim.
Obviously he underestimated Katy Mckenzie's manners, she smiled and pushed Kirsty Williamson away, "Mr. Williamson, we just had a meal last night, and I was very witty and didn't bother you. You don't have to praise me like that?"
For this scumbag, she has a way to deal with him, but now some things have not been resolved, it is inconvenient to take action.
Looking at the interaction between the two, other people watching the good show do not know who to trust.
This kind of nonsensical farce makes my heart tired to look at.
This bitch!
Natasha Mckenzie came early, just waiting in the corner to see what Kirsty Williamson wanted to do, but unexpectedly was waiting for this bitch, and the two of them were still talking so ambiguously.
Rowan Hill glanced at her expression and immediately lowered his head, pretending to see nothing.
She can foresee that in the near future, it will be a bloody storm.
"Let's go." Natasha Mckenzie called Rowan Hill angrily. She knew it was not the time to be angry.
As soon as she returned to the office, she exposed her nature and threw everything that could be thrown away, and the ground became a mess.
Chelsea Robertson heard the sound outside and ran in immediately, "What's the matter?"
She glanced at Rowan Hill, then turned her gaze to Natasha Mckenzie, wanting to ask for some understanding.
Natasha Mckenzie gave Chelsea Robertson a blank look, and said angrily, "Think of a way to drive that bitch away."
Now, she didn't want to see Katy Mckenzie for a moment.
It is not a simple matter to drive people away. Chelsea Robertson thought hard and couldn't think of a good way.
However, Rowan Hill has figured out a way.
"There will be a new product launch in one month. Before that, Katy Mckenzie has to confirm everyone's works and models, but these people are our responsibility, maybe we can do something from here."
Natasha Mckenzie had thought about this method before, but it was quickly rejected, "If it turns out that I did it, can I stay?"
These people don't know who Kirsty's Father is. If he is not pleasing to the eye, he can drive you away from the company.
But Rowan Hill smiled and moved closer to her, "We just want Mr. Williamson to do it and drive her out personally. Then she won't have room to turn over."
Natasha Mckenzie looked at her in disbelief, but still felt something was wrong, if it really went so smoothly.
Knowing that she was still hesitating, Rowan Hill was not in a hurry. She went on to say: "Just start with the model. At that time, it will only be that Katy Mckenzie is not prepared enough. At that time, let the director who leans on our side to say , Katy Mckenzie does not have the ability to be the chief designer, can she still be left to her then?"
Natasha Mckenzie thought about this proposal very seriously. It was really good. Even if it was discovered, some people would scapegoat themselves.
What's more, everyone's eyes are on Katy Mckenzie, and it has little to do with him.
Thinking of the result afterwards, she sneered at the corner of her mouth, mocking: "This time I will see how that bitch will respond."
Now that there is a way to deal with Katy Mckenzie, the anger in her heart is gone, letting people put things away and sit and read the magazine by herself.
And Katy is still worrying about the theme of this design. Originally, winter is a very beautiful season, but this have nothing to do with their theme.
Jodie Ross walked in anxiously. Seeing that she was frowning, he panicked, always feeling that she was about to start to get angry again.
"Lisa, here are the drawings to be sent for proofing. You can take a look." She whispered, fearing that this person would suddenly vent all the anger on her.
Fortunately, Katy Mckenzie just accepted it blankly without any other actions.
Katy Mckenzie took it and looked at it roughly, corrected some of the mistakes, and then people took it and corrected it, not as angry as expected.
Jodie Ross felt a little weird, she calmly looked at Katy Mckenzie, and after nothing was found, she went out disappointed.
As soon as he came out of her office, Leon Williamson walked over, glanced at what was in Jodie Ross's hand, frowned and went in.
Seeing Katy Mckenzie frowning at the design drawing, she was a little surprised. Why didn't this person get angry today?
"You are strange today." He said what he felt strange.
Katy Mckenzie raised her head, sinking her face displeased, and took a sip of the coffee next to her.
"Why are you here?" she asked curiously.
　　Leon Williamson shrugged and said that he has nothing to do. "You don't know, I am a idler in the company of Williamson, but I am not as busy as your big designer."
She rolled her eyes, put the things in her hands down and twisted her sore neck, before looking at Leon Williamson again.
"You must have come here because something is wrong." She looked at him directly, trying to see what she wanted to say in his eyes.
But Leon Williamson's eyes were too calm, she didn't notice anything.
Noting her little movement, Leon Williamson laughed, "Is anyone telling you that curiosity can kill a cat."
She shook her head very cooperatively and laughed.
Since the last time they met at the playground, Leon Williamson hadn't appeared in front of her, and she didn't think he was here today to relive the past.