Chapter 197
After Violet drove her daughter to school, she took time to go to the dry cleaner.
She had to return Marcus's clothes to him.
After getting the clothes and driving to the Palace Hotel, her cell phone rang.
It was from an unknown number.
She picked up and a polite female voice came from the receiver.
"Hello, is this Miss Helena? I'm a faculty member of Greenville Community College. Our school offers a beauty course and would like to work with your studio. I was wondering if you are interested in it?" Hearing this, Violet's eyes lit up.
Greenville Community College was a local community college in Crotosi City, and she had tried to talk to the school before.
However, institutions like this one generally had long-term and regular partners.
So it was not her turn before.
She didn't expect the school to send an invitation of its own accord this time.
"Yes, of course."
"Okay, Miss Helena, please come to the school next Monday at 10 a.m. for the discussion about the cooperation."
"Okay, thank you."
Violet hung up the phone and looked happy.
Thanks to Sunlite Model Contest, she became famous.
It looked like she can expand her business!
However, it seemed that Greenville Community College was owned by the Scott Group.
And the Scott family and the Johnson Family were business rivals!
Violet compressed her lips and let out a breath.
She had nothing to do with the Johnson family anymore, so there was no way she was going to push away the business that came to her door! There was an opportunity and she had to seize it!
"Violet?"
A man's voice came from behind.
Violet looked back and saw Marcus coming out of an elevator.
Just as well, she didn't have to call him on phone.
"Mr. Scott, your coat has been dry cleaned."
Violet handed Marcus his clothes.
Marcus raised an eyebrow and deliberately touched Violet's hand as he reached out to take it.
Violet frowned and subconsciously took a step back.
Someone just happened to pass behind her and she was bumped.
"Be careful."
Marcus reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist.
Violet froze, accidentally made a eye contact with him, and felt a pang of revulsion in her heart.
She was about to push him away when a woman's voice came from not far away.
"Mr. Scott, Miss Elliott?"
Violet looked up and saw Grace walking quickly towards them.
Grace didn't expect to see this scene right after she got to work, and immediately looked at Violet with a cold look.
Violet pushed Marcus away and straightened her clothes.
With a glance, she noticed Grace's hostile gaze.
Violet compressed her lips and looked to Marcus, "Mr. Scott, the clothes is back to you, so I'll leave now."
It was normal for Grace to be hostile to her.
But today she thought it strange.
It was like, she stole her man.
But the person just now was not Louis!
Violet blinked, walked to a corner, and subconsciously glanced back.
Behind her, Grace said something to Marcus while patting the dust on his shoulder.
Her action was so skillful and intimate!
Did every hotel manager treat customers with such enthusiasm?
"Helena!"
The sudden sound of a man's voice startled her.
She turned around and saw David smiling as he walked over to her and following her line of sight.