We Are Meant To Be

Chapter 118 Her Talents

Christy was shocked, she jumped up with a scream/

Seeing that it was James who came in, she greeted in embarrassment, "Mr. Feng, is the meeting over? Do I need to send the guests?" As she said, she was to go out and send the guests. As long as James ordered, she will do it quickly.

James frowned, how could this woman be so stupid and slow-witted.

He stared at her coldly, "what are you busying at? Don't you take notice of the things outside? Is there any phone call?" His tone showed obvious blame.

Christy was stunned, she quickly took the paper on her desk away, answered, "No, nothing, no phone call, I'll take care next time."

She realized that it was not proper to do so, after all, it was working time now, and she should take good care of James.

For no reason, when she drew, she forgot everything.

But the more she wanted to hide the paper quickly, the more curious he was, so he ordered, "give me!"

This stopped Christy's movement, but when thinking of sending it to his hands, she didn't have the courage.

"Mr. Feng, I just draw it for practice," Christy murmured.

But since the surprise she gave him last time concerning the drawing, this time, as soon as she mentioned the drawing, James soon became curious. "Give it to me," James said decidedly again.

He also thought of the painting sent to the customer for confirmation. If it was okay, they could continue and improve it.

Seeing this, Christy knew that she couldn't escape this time, so she had to walk over and handed him the drawing unwillingly.

James stared at her, then opened the paper, then he couldn't help looking at her again, 'cause it was more detailed and complete, "you drew it just now?"

Of course, or where did it come from, Christy thought, but didn't dare to say this outward, she only replied, "yes."

Unbelievable, she could make it in such a short time! Because the paper was sent over here not long, so James waved the paper in his hand, "you took it directly from my office?"

She had done it once, Christy wouldn't make the same mistakes for the second times, now she heard James saying this, she thought he must mistake it, so she explained quickly, "no, I copied it, I wasn't mean to bring trouble for you, sorry, I won't do this again."

Looking at her anxiousness, James's heart softened, after all, it was good last time, and this time, her painting could also bring many more aspirations to those designers.

"I didn't blame you, the result was good last time, but I may let the designer contact you for further communication. The drawing needs improvement." James was cold, but it was rare for him to say so many words.

Christy was stunned and soon reacted to herself, so it should be a good thing.

"So Mr. Feng, you mean I could draw something whenever I'm free?" She was in a great surprise. That was wonderful, no matter how, she could have her own advantage later, which was much better than sat there doing nothing.

James nodded, "yeah," and continued to see her drawing.

This was such a great encouragement to her, so she asked cautiously but happily, "so the painting last time really worked, right?"

James looked at her face which turned red out of excitement, nodded again, then said in high spirit, "As a reward, I will allow you not to pay back the money you borrowed from me last time, besides if you have any more new good ideas, you will get your new reward also."

Awesome! Christy was to flare up, "that's so nice, thank you, Mr. Feng."

But when she gave it a second thought, she found that what really was effective was the latter part, the former part was just a polite saying. After all, she had married James, and James told her that he would take up all the cost of her, so this included the money she borrowed from her, which meant she didn't have to return the money.

Yet Christy didn't care about this, she was now surrounded by happiness, and became quite young and energetic.

"Come over and massage for me, tired." James sat on the armchair. He was indeed tired, and his work had been like for so long, that he didn't even have time from early morning to late night. Christy understood him. so she walked happily to his side and massaged for him with her soft fingers

Every time when she was at his side, she wanted to help him and take good care of him. Before they ever got in touch with each other, she just saw his shining side, but now she got to know his other side, his hardworking and his enduring of hardships.

If you want to be high and noble before the people, then you must endure much more than others behind them, that was right.

Her soft hands were stroking on his shoulder, it was not specialized, but it was comfortable.

Seeing from Christy's perspective, Christy noticed James's tiredness. He was also human, he will fell into this situation after long-run's work.

"Mr. Feng, how is your wound on your arm?" Christy asked cautiously and attentively. She cared for him so, she knew that the wound was not slight, but he didn't let himself rest but continued to work for such a long time.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

There was also a wound on his head, yet he took the bandage off in order to work, he couldn't bear out with a white cloth.

"It's okay," James said plainly, his eyes were already closed. He was so tired, he just wanted to get some sleep.

Christy stopped massaging him but turned to check his wound on the head. Luckily, the scab was finally growing over. But she worried about the wound on his arms, it seemed it doesn't go well there. She put up his arms gently, wanting to lift his cleeves up, but he frowned a bit, it was painful.

"Come, let me get it off!" As she said, she began to unbutton his buttons.