Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1380

Victoria had a bad feeling about the whole situation. Her eyebrows furrowed as she stared at her design drafts.

Whoever did this, was it done intentionally or not?

If they had just opened and flipped through the drafts, the sequence wouldn't have been messed up!

Who had the guts to fiddle with the documents on Trevor's desk? Were they looking for something? Why did they tamper with her documents, then? Who were they after, him or her?

Who could have done it?

Victoria's head ached as she tried to figure out the situation.

She held her drafts tightly as she stood rigidly in front of Trevor's desk. When Trevor returned to the office, he noticed her expression. It seemed as if her soul had left her body.

"You’re awake."

He stepped forward and casually put down the notebook he was holding. As he strolled over to her side, he couldn't help but notice the girlish folder in her arms.

"You don't have to clench it so tightly! It's not going anywhere!"

Not everyone had the freedom she had in his office. Besides, every single document on his desk was more valuable than her design drafts.

Trevor had a strange urge to laugh at her baby-like posture.

He didn't realize how his simple joke had made Victoria even more uneasy and tensed.

As soon as Trevor sat down, Victoria rested one of her hands on his shoulder as she inquired, "Hubby, tell me the truth, did you peep on my designs?"

Trevor turned to look at her with a sneer on his face.

"Why would I need to do that? Aren't they just cats on clothes? Your cockiness has glued them to my mind. Nevertheless, they were well-designed too, of course. That's why I still remember them..."

"Hubby, you really didn't touch my drafts?" If it wasn't Trevor, the rearranged sequence must not have been an accident.

"Why would I have to do that? I'm not interested in squeezing bills and receipts into your folder!"

With a smile, Trevor grabbed his notebook and sorted out some key points from the meeting earlier. However, a thought seemed to occur to him as he moved his gaze away from the notebook, "However, sweetheart, you'll need to correct that scribbling habit of yours!"

Only Victoria had the authority to use his card wherever she wanted to.

Trevor lowered his head and was consumed by his work yet again. Victoria rolled her eyes at the statement as she was speechless.

In spite of that, she wasn't in the mood to argue with him.

After some silence, Trevor sensed that something was amiss. He put down his pen and asked, "What's the matter? Is something wrong?”

Although she followed him to work every day, she had always shied away from his working area. Even if she needed something from him, she would quickly leave after finishing her task. She'd mind her own business and wouldn't bother him while he worked. He knew that she tried to avoid his working area as much as she possibly could.

However, something was wrong. He couldn't explain it, but she was different that day.

Victoria couldn't tell him about the drafts without solid proof. She giggled and after a brief thought, she reached out her hand.

"Can you lend me five minutes? I've something to ask you."

Upon seeing her jolly expression, Trevor put down his pen and pulled on her tiny hands, "I'll lend you ten minutes! Go ahead."