Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 270

Chapter 270 The Boss Jason

A low and sexy voice, belonging to a male, came from behind them. It caught everyone’s attention and everyone immediately turned around.

They were all shocked to see this man, as he loomed over them with his intimidating posture and staunch face

“Mr. Foster!”

“Mr. Foster, you are here! WeNe back! “Lolita’s face changed tickly, but awkwardly smiled im, feigning cheeriness.

It seemed that heard her long speech about him.

‘Oh my God! This is so humiliating!” she thought.

“Lolita, say it again. What will you do if you like me?” Jason asked her seriously.

Lolita seemed like she was on the verge of breaking down. She felt so deeply

embarrassed to be confronted and forced to answer such a shameful question that, too, by her boss!

She wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide herself in there. She felt too humiliated to even face anyone.

“Well, Mr. Foster, if you insist, but I was just giving an example… I didn’t mean it. Please forget it, and forgive me for what I said,” Lolita pleaded. She wanted Gabrielle to come to her rescue, but whe could she have done?

She could only blame herself. X she say something like deserved the consequences,

Her only hope was thaoNon would not take it seriously and JVe on, forgetting all about it.

“If you say so. D ita. So then you don’t like me, is it?” Jason raised his eyebrows in a questioning manner. He didn’t seem to be joking

Lolita opened her mouth and plucked up the courage to speak. “Well, of course I like you, but as our boss! You are the main person in this studio, and we all rely on you to get our work done, just

like how we rely on our parents. So yes, as your employee, of course I like you. I’m sure everyone in this studio likes you!

Lolita was making sense; besides, Jason didn’t want to make things difficult for her. Although she had been working here only a few months, she was adorable and cheery. Plus her unique designing had grown on Jason, so he didn’t want to give her a hard time for no reason.

“I don’t want to be compared to yor parents. Get on with your work,” LA responded calmly.

“Yes, sir! I’m going to work Ny hard and contribute to the comy. I’ll go now! Oh, by the way. N elle brought us some food today. I put your share of coffee and cake i our office.” Lolita quickly scamper after that, leaving no room to be reprimanded On humiliated by her boss again.

Jason couldn’t help smile when he saw Lolita hop away like a little rabbit. He did indeed admire Lolita, as he secretly thought her face was very cute.

“Hi, Jason, I’m back… I’m sorry that I have been away for such a long time,”

Gabrielle greeted him promptly.

When Jason met Gabrielle for the first time, he knew that Gabrielle was a good friend of Austin, so he requested her to call him by his name, too, instead of “Mr. Foster”.

“Brother. Hello,” obediently.

Austin greeted Jason

One was his cousin on father’s side, and the other was his cousin on mother side. They were directly related the sa way, but Gabrielle felt that Austin a completely different attitude towards the two brothers – Jason and Westes

In his mind, Jason was Neal brother, while Westley was his hy.

Of course, Westw was unfriendly towards Austin Jason, on the other hand, really Pared and loved Austin genuinely. Gabrielle had nothing to say about this because the love and respect between them was mutual.

“I’m glad you’re back – this is perfect timing. Could you come to my office please? I have something to talk to you about.” Jason glanced at Gabrielle and Austin.

They followed Jason to his office on the third floor

Jason’s studio was a very large one, a building with five floors, despite it being his personal studio.

“Come on in.” Jason pushed the door open and let them in.

When Gabrielle entered the office, she noticed it was simple but well-designedd There was the cup of coffee and a w wrapped blueberry mousse cake Uit Gabrielle had ordered, which w taid on a white tea table. She had ordered various N s of cakes, coffee, milk tea and juicat everyone. Lolita had selected right cakes and coffee for Jasons Nas exactly what he liked.

“Jason, try the coffee first. It’s getting cold and won’t taste the same after,” Gabrielle urged Jason.

Workaholic designers such as themselves needed as much coffee as normal people needed air to survive. They would drink

all kinds of coffee – hot, iced, milk, Cold coffee that was meant to be consumed while hot would never taste as delicious as when it was fresh.

“Well. sit down first.” Jason opened the coffee lid and took a sip.

There was hot black coffee in his cup. It tasted fine.

“Jason, do you have something to tell me?” Gabrielle knew that Jason was not a person who would waste time. Every time he came to her, he always had Purpose. “Firstly, are you feeling better ason asked her genuinely, as he ato piece of cake

“Thanks for your Corn. I’m much better now. 1 N eturn to work,” Gabrielle answe r iously.

“That’s good. I asked you to come here to tell you that the jewelry designer association in Antawood is going to hold a seminar for new and emerging designers and they have ten spots. The seminar would invite both international and domestic top jewelry designers to give lectures and share their experiences