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Chapter 183 “Or, Is She Really His Daughter?”
Chapter 183 “Or, Is She Really His Daughter?”
Chapter 183 “Or, is she really his daughter?”
"Are you sure?"
"Yep." Aurora had some water and looked complicated in the eyes, "It's only a matter of time."
Cameron had a plan of restructuring his business in the domestic market. So he was rather willing to
help, "I'll get it done. No worries."
"Thanks, Cameron."
Cameron had helped her so much that Aurora thought she simply couldn't thank him enough.
"Oh? Are you not gonna pay me back?" Cameron raised his eyebrows.
Aurora rolled her eyes, wondering how he could always make fun of her in deadly earnest, and she
didn't know what to say in reply. Cameron seemed to have been amused and burst into laughter.
"The jet lag is bothering me. Have some sleep. Good night."
"OK. Good night."
Aurora hung up the phone and finally sighed with relief. She turned to look at the rising sun shining
softly on the window, reflecting colourful light spots.
Sion got the breakfast ready and checked on Morgan in the guestroom, who was still asleep. He
returned to the living room and grabbed a book to read. A moment later, David called him.
"What's the matter?"
"Mr Carroll, we heard the famous fashion designer 'Queen' is back in the country. She'll start and
develop her career in the domestic market."
"Queen?" Sion stopped leafing the book and asked.
"Yes." David sounded very excited, "She used to be a resident designer in Halberk. She's back in the
country, probably because she aims at opening up the market here."
Undoubtedly, it was a golden chance for domestic companies involved in the clothing industry.
Surely, Sion got what he meant and added, "When did you hear the news?"
"Just now."
"Gather all departments for a meeting. Make two cooperative plans. Be ready to contact and
cooperate."
Queen had spread the news that she was back in the country, which meant she was seeking
cooperation. And it was all up to them whether they could win her trust and approval.
"Get it." Said David.
Sion hung up on him and was deep in thought. The identity of Queen, the fashion designer, was a
closed book. She had won lots of international rewards in the past five years and even won the fashion
godfather's approval and compliment. Hundreds of companies had heard her name and hoped to work
with her, but she had turned them down. Did she come with a business intention or to mess it up?
Meanwhile, the T-shine had also got the news that the designer, Queen, was back in the country. Albie
listened to Cory's report and knocked on the desk lightly.
"Mr Doyle, this is a good chance for our company."
In the past few years, the branch office had changed tremendously under Albie's leadership, but it still
had a long way to go when compared with its overseas headquarters. Queen wanted to start her career
in the country. It might bring them something new if they could work with her.
"Yep. I think so."
Albie looked up and said coldly, "Try contacting her to see if she got potential partners. Besides, tell the
marketing department and the planning department to figure out a plan together."
"We must be well prepared no matter whom Queen will choose in the end."
"Yes, Mr Doyle," Cory said and left.
Albie turned the chair and looked out to the blue sky and white cloud through the French window, lost in
thought. He believed Aurora would have been a top designer if she was still alive.
Sion replied to two e-mails and heard the noise. He turned back and saw Morgan standing at the door
barefoot with the pillow in her arms, and looking at him with her sleepy eyes.
He strode over and carried her in his arms, "Why not put on your shoes?"
Morgan couldn't believe that she had slept in her deadbeat dad's place. It was like a dream.
Sion firmly believed she was dumb and didn't expect her answer. He carried her back to the room and
put on the shoes for her, "Wash up and have breakfast."
Morgan did as he said. She was very sweet and adorable.
A moment later, someone knocked at the door. It was a delivery guy. Sion had bought some new
dresses for Morgan, thinking that she must get changed daily although she wasn't his daughter.
He looked at the dresses and wondered why he must do something like this. Then he glimpsed at the
little girl and shrugged. He picked one of the dresses and shook it in front of Morgan. It was about her
size. But he did not know how to put it on.
Morgan's eyes brightened up when she saw the new dresses, which were so beautiful that she had to
admit her dad had good taste. She could tell that Sion was torn, so she took over the dress confidently
as if she was telling him she could put on the dress by herself.
"Can you put it on yourself?" Sion raised his eyebrows.
Morgan nodded heavily and had the dress in her hand.
Sion went out of the room and left her alone to get changed. He waited quietly at the door and seemed
to have a big problem. What was he going to do with her when he left for the office later? He had told
David to look into her identity and believed he would get something soon. But the point was, he had to
take care of her before that.
Sion had also got changed when Morgan came out of the room. He gave it a second thought and finally Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
came up with an idea. He looked down at Morgan, "Wanna go to the office with me?"
Morgan smiled for the first time and nodded.
Sion took Morgan to the office, which had attracted everyone's attention. Morgan followed him,
clutched his shirt and looked around cautiously. The staff couldn't believe that their boss was going to
his office publicly with a little girl.
"Holy shit! Is that true?"
"Jesus! Am I dreaming? Are you seeing what I'm seeing?"
"Exactly. I even can't believe my eyes!"
Normally, Sion was extremely selfless and impartial, and couldn't stand it when any of the staff was
mixing up their work with life.
People wondered who the little girl was.
"Haven't you read the news?" One of the employees came with a cup of coffee and joined the gossip.
The wedding party yesterday had made a stir in Lower Hopton and Sion had openly brought a little girl
to the office today. The staff were busy gossiping in the tea room, wondering how Sion was getting on
with his first love, Nevaeh, and who the little girl was.
"Hey! Is it possible that she's his daughter?"