JULES' POV
"Okay, I will send it to your email, Mr. Dionson," Mr. Santos said.
"Okay, I'll wait."
Before he goes out, he congratulates me for being a good CEO. We already talk about the upcoming grand ball of Vermont.
He is also the producer of bikinis rampage.
"Sir? Ms. Lee is here," my secretary approached me.
"Let her enter," I command to her.
After a while, Ms. Lee came in. She handled a folder.
"Mr. Dionson, " she greeted before approaching me.
"Ms. Lee, please sit down," I said, smiling. She sat down.
"Joanna's told me that you already met her gown's designer. So how's the meeting?" she asked me.
I remembered that girl. She wast the girl who I was looking for and also was the girl in the coffee shop who is wearing a bride's gown.
"It's fine, Ms. Lee," I said shortly.
