Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 125

Arnold glanced at the phone screen and immediately saw the email sent by that trash Trent.

The Mail was,

[Ivy Sundrew, hello, I have no choice but to contact you in such an abrupt and presumptuous way. I wanted to meet you through Mr. Arnold, but unfortunately, I couldn't get the opportunity to meet you.

Montgomery's clothing brand was once a member of the Millenium Fashion Association, approved by you as the president. I don't know if you still remember. Just a few days ago, for some unknown reason, Montgomery's group was suddenly expelled from the association...

Not long ago, I heard that you retired from G.Y. Do you have any intention to take up the position of Chief Designer of Montgomery Corporation? I will provide you with the most generous compensation.

I know that with the current situation of the Montgomery family, it's quite presumptuous to invite such a famous legend like you, but I still want to take the liberty to ask if there's a chance to meet you.]

After reading this email, Arnold's expression couldn't convey his inner astonishment; he just found it ridiculous,

"Is Trent out of his mind? You gave up being the Chief Designer at G.Y., and he thinks you'll become the Chief Designer of the small Montgomery Group? What is he thinking?"

Victoria sat down on the single-person sofa to the side, leaning back, his red lips coldly saying, "Trent values profits the most. Now, Montgomery's image is negative, and business is dismal. He urgently needs someone to turn the tide."

Arnold glanced at the email again, finding it even more ridiculous,

"This Trent, talking like a grandson, asking for your help to revive Montgomery's clothing brand. He used to be so tough when bullying you in the past, what changed?"

"Are you going to agree to meet this asshole?"

Victoria's eyes twitched, "Of course, I want to meet. I was just thinking of messing with him, and now he's practically handing himself to me. Hmm, let me think about how to meet him."

Upon hearing this, Arnold's azure eyes squinted slightly. He had a strange expression on his face, "Darling, are you thinking about it? You're no longer defending the Montgomery family, and you're starting to take the initiative to mess with them?"

Victoria immediately glanced over, "Don't talk nonsense."

Arnold is a mixed-race child who grew up in Italy. His personality is relatively open, so he opens his mouth loudly. He would casually say "darling" and claim, "I miss you" every now and then.

Hearing Victoria's words, Arnold hooked his lips into a smile. His features were already deep and charming, but when he smiled, his sea-like blue eyes curved up, looking extremely handsome and charming.

While the two were talking, Arnold's assistant had already placed the luggage.

Victoria glanced at the time and was just about to get up when Jack called. She answered casually and hung up after saying a few words.

Arnold caught a glimpse of her caller ID and raised his brows slightly. "That name? It's not that... What's that?"

Victoria opened a bottle of water, tilted her head back, and took a sip, "Jack Moore."

Arnold said, "Right, him, your childhood sweetheart!"

Victoria was stunned for a moment.

She almost spat out the water in her mouth and hurriedly wiped away the water stains on her lips with a tissue. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise, "Where did you learn that word?"

Arnold shrugged and said indifferently, "I learned from books."

Victoria put down the tissue and said to him, "You still need to improve your English."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My English isn't good enough? Do we have a communication problem?"

Victoria replied, "No problem with communication, but please don't casually use such words in the future."

What kind of word is childhood sweetheart?

It sounds weird, okay?

Arnold shrugged again, "Did I say something wrong? That Jack, didn't he grow up with you, and did you not have some childhood engagement? Isn't that what childhood sweethearts are?"

She was already proudly taking out her card, ready to pay for him.

Arnold raised the corner of his mouth and walked over to her, "Darling, so impatient when accompanying someone for shopping?"

Victoria narrowed her eyes, "Try calling me that again."

Arnold suddenly felt a threatening aura and raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, I'll decide on this."

Only then did Victoria feel satisfied. She caught a glimpse of a pair of men's cufflinks not far away, made of obsidian, and the shape was also attractive. She rolled her eyes slightly and decisively bought them.

These cufflinks seemed suitable for her Jack...

After leaving the store.

Arnold saw her just bought a pair of men's cufflinks, squinted his eyes, and asked, "These are definitely not for me. Who are you buying them for?"

Victoria didn't bother to say anything.

Arnold covered his chest with a hurt expression, his blue eyes filled with vulnerability, "You're shopping with me and still thinking about other men. Am I still not your best friend?"

Victoria rolled her eyes silently...

...

Pinecroft.

Carl drove a flashy pink sports car over. After getting out of the car, he slammed the door open with a bang and ran towards the living room. "Jack! Jack!"

Carl rushed into the living room and saw his brother walking down the stairs. He immediately ran over and asked, "Jack, did you see today's news?"