In the courtyard, Cookie and Candy blocked Julian outside the door. A mighty dog barking sounded in this quiet studio courtyard.
The courtyard was very large, planted with all kinds of flowers. It was no exaggeration to say that this place was like a small flower base.
It could be seen that the owner of this studio was enthusiastic about life, very affectionate and meticulous.
However, the two big black dogs were a bit abrupt in the courtyard.
Julian frowned. It seemed shameful to be chased by a dog. He was the dignified president of the Jorgansen Group. It was better for him to wait outside and be invited in.
Not long after, the little girl who had just greeted him ran over with Margaret.
Seeing Julian, Margaret's face immediately darkened. Her dark eyes stared hard at the person outside the door like a sharp knife.
"Julian?"
Margaret's voice was full of anger, and Julian said perfunctorily, "Yes!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Get my clothes!"
"..."
