Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 388

Chapter 388: She didn’t let him down 

Ambrose is checking Venus and GA’s work. 

Watch the progress of the two men. 

Alva hasn’t come yet. 

He’s not nervous, he’s not worried. 

He believes in Alva. 

GA stepped on a sewing machine and sewed goose down into the fabric. 

Ambrose looked on. 

Venus is on the other side, with a ruler and scissors, trimming the fabric to size. 

The basic thing is that she does it, and then GA, and then Alva. 

This is the fastest way to get the job done. 

Ambrose stood next to GA for a while and then went to see Venus. 

Venus knew Ambrose was coming and her hand with the scissors tightened. 

Ambrose watched her movements, every detail of her work, without saying a word. 

In the design room, the atmosphere is busy. 

That’s when Alva arrived. 

She stood at the entrance to the design studio and looked at Ambrose, who was standing next to the studio. 

She saw him at a glance. 

Wearing shirt, trousers, back straight tall. 

Alva’s heart moved, and a warm feeling spread from her heart. 

She walked in. 

Ambrose heard footsteps, paused, and turned. 

Light blue shirt, a khaki coat, long hair tied back straight, she stood there, smiling at him. 

Alva, “Ambrose, I’m coming to work.” 

Ambrose’s heart, tight. 

Venus sees Alva and a look of frustration crosses her eyes. 

GA was still working on the sewing machine, unaware that Alva had returned. 

Ambrose clenched his hand in his pocket, then released it. 

Came over, looked at her, eyes are smiling, “Well, good work.” 

“Good,” said Hermione. 

Ambrose left the design room, Alva put down her bag and looked at Venus and GA. 

Venus has turned her eyes away and continues to work, GA still does not know that Alva is back. 

Complete in the world of selflessness. 

Alva, with bent lips and not bothering her, walks over to Venus and watches her work. 

Venus heard her voice and turned to look at her. “Alva.” 

Alva nodded and softly said, “Work hard.” 

Venus looks at her. ‘Ambrose said you were ill. Are you all right now?’ 

“Well, after a morning’s sleep, I’m completely well.” 

Alva patted her shoulder. “Don’t worry about me. Just do the job at hand.” 

“HMM.” 

Alva looked at GA, still burying her head in the sewing machine. 

Alva had a smile on her face. 

She works harder than she does. 

Alva says to Venus, “I’m going over to Ambrose. Ask me when I get back if you have any questions.” 

“All right, Alva.” 

Alva took the plan and went to Ambrose’s studio. 

Venus looked at her back and the loss in her eyes deepened. 

In the studio, Alva handed the plan to Ambrose. 

“Ambrose.” 

Ambrose did not accept the plan, but looked at her, “Think?” 

“Well, it would be irresponsible to feel like I’m leaving now.” 

Ambrose nodded approvingly, “It’s irresponsible.” 

“It’s a good thing I’m an open-minded boss and won’t hold you accountable.” 

Alva smiled. “Thanks, boss.” 

“You’re welcome.” 

“You’re so capable.” 

He can’t go after her if he wants to. 

Alva smiled. 

In the design studio, GA finally sewed the clothes. 

It’s a half-finished product. 

She stretched and said, “Venus, what time is it?” 

There is a knot in Venus’s heart, but it is not like before. 

Venus looks at the time and says, “Five minutes to four.” 

“Four o’clock…” 

GA looked around, didn’t see Alva, and said, “I guess Alva isn’t coming.” 

It’s this hour. Alva’s gonna be out of here before long. 

Venus heard her and said, “Alva is here.”