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Chapter 16 Sweet Memories Are the Cruelest
It seemed that Timothy had suddenly disappeared from Queenie's life. He didn't pick her up every day, nor did he come to cook for her three meals every day. Just like the short conversation that night really ended their relationship, he returned to his own world, and she tried her best to fit into this new world. The perfume leaflet designed by Queenie had been revised one hundred times by the client's request. Finally, Nathanael said, "Just ignore that client. They will have to use it even if it's just a few words on it after the promotion started." Queenie listened to Nathanael. As expected, within a week, the first version of the design plan had been passed. Within half a month, Queenie's design could be seen at the shopping malls, subway stations, and bus stations' billboards. Queenie especially took a bus to look around, with a sense of accomplishment in her heart.
"It's not a big deal" Nathanael didn't think it was something worth so much attention. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He raised his head and said, "Queenie." Queenie turned around. Seeing that Kola had left, Nathanael asked, "Why haven't I seen Mr. Carter pick you up recently?"
"I haven't seen Noah bring ribs here recently!" Queenie replied. Nathanael nodded with an expression that showed that he understood. "I see."
What else could the reason be? Just like Nathanael and his father, Queenie and Timothy fell out. Although Nathanael cared about Timothy, he didn't want to ask too much. After all, it was Timothy's privacy. After he finished work, he went out. He had a project that needed to be shot on campus. He found his friend who worked in the school who promised to let him go to the school to take photos on weekend.
In fact, he didn't have to go to the school in person, but now few schools could rent a place for commercial purposes, so his friends had helped him find a lot of connections to deal with it. He must thank him in person anyway. By the way, he also wanted to take a look at the place. He went to the school at the downtown in the afternoon.
That school was the best school in Buena City. Many parents were willing to spend a lot to buy a house in the surrounding area in order to let their children go to this school. When Nathanael arrived at the school, it was just five o'clock in the evening. The school was over and there were few people in the school. Nathanael parked his car outside and registered at the gate before he was allowed into the school. Following the route his friend told him, he walked to a teaching building. His friend was there. "Ricky, this way."
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