Chapter 227: Slapped Again!

Amelia Garcia stared at her phone screen, so absorbed that she didn't notice the red light turn green until the honking of the car behind her jolted her back to reality.

She hurriedly released the brake and drove off, feeling a profound sense of annoyance.

Couldn't she just completely sever ties with him?

Was she doomed to deal with this greasy, nauseating entanglement forever?

This problem occupied her thoughts all the way to the office, but she couldn't come up with a solution.

After her early store inspection, she returned to the studio, as she had a VIP client to entertain that morning.

Around ten o'clock, as she was showing design drafts to the client, Shaw knocked on the door and entered.

Amelia lifted her eyes slightly annoyed, but Shaw nonetheless came forward and whispered in her ear.

Quickly, Amelia stood up, "I'm sorry, Miss Williams, but I have an urgent matter to deal with. You may continue to look at the designs, and we can discuss further when I return."