The Gorgeous Substitute Wife of Mr. President

When John picked up the phone, he did not know there was something wrong with the fabric.

He asked coldly. "What's the matter?"

"What is the matter? Don't you know?"

Evelyn could not hide her anger and scolded. "I have told you that don't send your damn inferior quality fabric to the Hawk Group. Look at what happened now. Something is wrong. They have found out it is our problem. Let me tell you, if I have to take this responsibility, I do not mind selling all luxury goods Nora has to pay for the loss! "

After roaring, she hung up the phone, regardless of John's reaction.

Even so, the anger in her heart didn't disappear, but increased.

She grabbed her phone tightly and took a deep breath a few times. Finally she managed to calm down and return to quality inspection department.

"Miss Davis."

The principal of the purchasing department called her anxiously.

Evelyn gave him a cold glance and said. "Go back to the company."

She left without looking back.

When she arrived at the company, Amelia also got the news.

"Is it true?"

She asked again. The man on the phone said something, then Amelia burst laughing.

"Haha, wonderful. Nora Davis, do you still think Lucas can protect you this time?"

She hung up the phone with a sneer, then stood up and went out of the office.

As she went out, Evelyn went back. She stopped Evelyn.

"Nora, I have known about the fabric. This is serious, so I have reported to the superiors. As for the dresses designed by other designers, I have told them to withdraw them. I think someone from the head office will come here soon. We will wait and see." Her eyes were full of pride and gloating.

Just as she passed Evelyn, she sneered in a voice only two of them could hear. "Let's see if you can escape this time."

After that, she left directly.

Evelyn stood there, feeling chill.

Because she knew she was really doomed this time.

She nervously returned to her office desk, waiting for the call from the company.

She didn't know how long it took, the quiet office became noisy. Greeting voice rang nearby her ears.

"Good afternoon, president."

"Hello, president."

She saw Lucas appeared in the hallway surrounded by others with no expression on his face. The others were cautious.

Evelyn saw him with full of tension in her eyes. Her body also tensed.

Lucas also saw her in the corner, but only gave her a slight glance, then led a group of superiors into the conference room, leaving others waiting outside.

Gossip and curious voice were full in the hallway.

"Why they also withdraw our designs? Is this accident have something to do with us?"

Some of the designers were whispering.

"I do not know, but it seems very serious. Even the president came here."

"Yeah, will it have any influence on us?"

Chloe listened to their words and glanced at Evelyn, who was sitting in the corner anxiously. Then she curved her lips and sneered.

"Well, don't you know? They withdraw our clothes because of our Designer Davis. I heard the cloth factory she introduced to our company has some quality problem. "

As they heard this, they looked at Evelyn in astonishment and kept asking what was going on.

Chloe saw this situation and spoke out the words as Amelia had told her.

"They sold the problem fabric to the company, and let us use them. To avoid greater losses, we have to withdraw all the clothes."

They could not hide their anger after listening to what Chloe said.

"Designer Davis. Is that true?"

Evelyn didn't know how to face this situation, just standing in silence.

They understood in her silence and all clenched their teeth.

Even Helen was angry this time. She was always polite to Evelyn.

"I did not know you were such a person. I should have supported Director Morgan to keep you out of our company. Well, now you came to ruin achievement."

"You are right. A designer driven by benefits is not even a designer."

They kept scolding Evelyn. But Chloe was pleased to hear these words.

...

Meanwhile, Freya was reporting on specific details of company and follow-up arrangements in the conference room.

"It is clear that there is some problem about our fabric. I have ordered some people to look into it and contacted other dye factories to deliver the fabric. If it goes well, we can re-make the clothes in one week and sale as normal." Lucas was satisfied with her idea, so he did not have objection.

But Amelia didn't think this way.

If so, the problem would be solved so smoothly, but Nora, that bitch, wouldn't be punished at all.

How could she be reconciled?

So, she stood out. "General Manager, this is the right way, but this time, shouldn't we have some actions about another thing?"

She said, then looked at Lucas.

"We hired Envy Miller as our ads spokesman. We have opened such a good market for our company, now because of the fabric, we had lost more than 5 million dollar and even our reputation. And Envy is also involved. You know, our new brand is just founded, we have such a good sales volume, it owns to Envy."

Lucas knew what she meant, and his face suddenly darkened.

Amelia looked at his face. Though she was somewhat frightened, she still went on. "More than that, even on investment, we have lost a lot of money. For other designers, they worked so hard for their own career. Now all the clothes had been withdrawn and all the sales had been stopped. Should not we give them an explanation?"

She kept emphasizing the cause of the problem. A lot of superiors had been convinced by her words.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Indeed, we should give them an explanation."

"I agree. Or they will be scared and panic."

"I agree."

When Amelia heard these words of support, she curved her lips.

Lucas looked around and finally his eyes fell on her. Then he narrowed his eyes.

"You are right. Then, Freya, I will let you handle Eliana Robbie. Make sure handle it properly."

"Yes!" Freya nodded.

Lucas paused for a while and said again. "As for quality problem, it has not come out yet. Cater, arrange people lock the information, Envy and the company will not be involved."

"I see."

Cater nodded.

Then Lucas kept ordering in a cold voice. "Withdraw all the clothes with original price and tell our customer that we will send them the clothes unconditionally as soon as the new fabric arrives."

As they heard Lucas's words, they looked at each other, speechlessly. Amelia still wanted to say something. But Lucas interrupted her before she could speak.

"Last one. Cater, tell our ministry of law prepares a letter, and send it to the dye factory. Inform them to wait for subpoenas from the court."