Chapter 386: Getting Hit
Stop red, go green, and Alva follows the crowd.
I just got bumped by someone walking fast.
He was fat, she was thin, and Alva lost her footing and fell to the ground, spilling milk and bread on her hands.
The person who hit her quickly helped her and kept saying sorry.
Alva shook her head and said, “It’s okay.”
He patted the dust on his body.
The man was worried and asked her, “Is everything okay?”
“It’s okay.”
Alva looked at the man who hit him, his face was anxious, as if there was something urgent.
She said, “I’m fine, don’t worry, you go about your business.”
Men are in a hurry, or they wouldn’t be moving so fast.
Seeing that her face was smiling and not abnormal, he said: “I’m really sorry!”
He turned and walked away.
Alva bent over and picked up the milk and bread that had fallen on the floor.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSome bread is packed in cartons, and some in bags.
It’s in a cardboard box, and if you drop it, it rolls out and gets dusty.
Alva looked at the dust, helpless.
It’s a good thing she bought more, or she would have had to drink milk.
Put the bread in the box, put the rest of the bread and milk in the bag, and go into the hotel.
She did not see the man standing outside the car until she entered the hotel.
A suit, a cold.
Alva went back to her suite, threw the soiled bread into the trash, and ate the milk and the unsoiled bread.
I ate her while I grabbed my phone and checked the time.
She wanted to have a rest after the bread, and then go to the office.
Only this look saw the phone missed calls and GA messages.
Alva opens the missed call, and then reads the message from GA.
“Alva, you don’t have to come today. You can rest at home and recover from your illness and come back.”
GA made the missed call, and she sent the text.
Alva could feel her real concern.
Alva texted GA back.
At the moment, in the design room, Ambrose comes by and is assigning work to GA and Venus.
He’s the leader. What he’s good at is delegating work.
HI
Give the work to the people below to do it, and then wait for the acceptance results.
Ambrose was interrupted by a ding from the GA phone.
Ambrose looked at GA, who was stopping with her phone.
She grabbed the phone subconsciously.
Because she wanted to see if Alva had gotten back to her.
When Ambrose looked over, she pulled her hand back.
“If it’s an emergency, you can check your phone first,” Ambrose said.
GA immediately waved her hand, “No, no, I’ll look at it later.”
“It’s not urgent.”
Ambrose mused and continued, “I gave you a task that you have to finish by the end of the day. I’ll check it out. If it
doesn’t work well, stay late.”
Eyes fell on their faces.
GA and Venus immediately said, “Yes, Ambrose.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAmbrose closed the file. “Then you’re busy. Call me if you have any questions.”
“All right, Ambrose.”
The two watched Ambrose out.
As soon as Ambrose walked out the door of the design department, GA said, “It must be Alva’s text!”
GA’s voice was loud, and Ambrose, who hadn’t gone far, heard it and
stopped.
Venus hears GA and comes over immediately. “What did Alva say?”
“Let me see.”
GA clicked on Alva’s text message.
“GA, I’m not sick, just a little dizzy, sleep it off.” You and Venus have a good job and I’ll check on your work this
afternoon. Don’t be lazy.”
Venus frowns, “Is Alva just dizzy?”
GA’s face was worried, “she said dizziness must be something else, no, I have to call Alva and ask her not to come
in the afternoon, Ambrose has arranged for us to work, she doesn’t care for a day ofl.”
“I think we can take two more days off, Ambrose gives us work and we all…”
Ambrose came in, “She’s coming this afternoon?”