Three Year To Love (Emma Johnson and Ethan Carter)

"Okay, don't worry, use mine."

Emma Johnson smiled weakly and handed over her computer defenselessly.

The girl who had borrowed the computer had been sitting at the workstation opposite Emma, and seemed quiet and well-behaved. Despite the fact that the rest of the design department had been extremely unfriendly to Emma, trying to make things difficult for her and always talking behind her back, Emma had never seen this girl involved and had generously lent her her computer.

"Emma, thank you."

The girl took the computer with joy, went back to her workstation, and returned it in no time.

This little incident did not affect Emma's work process. The five-day deadline had come and gone, and she knocked on the door of the president's office with the carefully planned design in her hand. "Come in."

Ethan Carter's low voice came out from inside, Emma pushed the door in, walked to Ethan's desk, and handed him the design: "Mr. Carter, the design has been completed, you check it."

Her delicate little face was only strict, no unnecessary emotions.

Ethan's eyes skimmed over the design and stayed on her face for two seconds before he took it: "Just a moment."

He opened the file and flipped through it, never missing a single detail.

A serious man has an aura about him, Emma looks at him with slightly drooping eyebrows, his nose is high and straight, his profile is perfect, there is no denying that this man's appearance and strength are both enviable. Chapter 39

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Three Years to Love

yebrows, his nose is high and straight, his profile is perfect, there is no denying that his man's appearance and strength are both enviable.

Who would have thought that he was a quiet, somewhat autistic boy? No matter how she chased him shouting "brother", he will not respond to her a......

Very good."

Ethan suddenly spoke, interrupting Emma's memories. Emma was a bit annoyed that she had gotten lost in the middle of her work! But she quickly adjusted, and when she ooked up at him, her face was still bland, and she didn't seem particularly happy about his approval.

At that moment, Ethan was also looking at her, with complicated eyes. In five years, she had changed completely, becoming a new Emma, no longer the housewife who only revolved around him.

I don't know why, after three years of marriage he never cared about the picture, suddenly in his mind......

Her eyes full of love, waiting for him to come home full of joy, send him out of the reluctant look...... scene after scene clearly surfaced in front of his eyes, let Ethan slightly froze.

But only for a moment, the next second, his eyes will be restored to clear, the tone of official business: "There is no problem with the design, later I will let the official website immediately published."

"Okay, Mr. Carter," Emma nodded, the expression on her face was even colder than his, "I'll go back to my office if there's nothing else."This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

There was a hint of urgency in her tone, as if she didn't want to spend any more time in his office.

Ethan frowned slightly, seeing her like this, his heart was inexplicably blocked, he paused for a few moments before speaking, his voice was a bit heavy: "Go."

Emma will not care about his tone, immediately left the president's office without

bottom of his heart annoyed even

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The design submitted by Emma was posted on Carter Corporation's official website, expecting to receive good feedback, but never expected to be met with a storm!

Not long after the assistant posted the design, an anomaly appeared on the official website, instantly creating a furor on the internet.

"Mr. Carter is in trouble, look at our website!"

The assistant who was closely watching the new product release was the first to notice. the anomaly, and immediately reported to Ethan.

Ethan heard the news and immediately opened the official website on his computer. The assistant had been under his command for many years, and had always been calm and steady, but now he was so flustered that it must not be a small matter. ""What's going on?"

His brows were tightly locked, staring at the computer screen with a complicated

expression.