All Chapters of Obsessed With You: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Linquan No.1 Courtyard, Building 7, Unit 901.Doreen Pulitzer sat on the floor in the living room, her laptop open in front of her, as she browsed through documents and took notes. Midway through, feeling a bit thirsty, she got up to get a glass of water from the kitchen. After taking a few sips, she glanced at her watch and realized it was almost midnight.Ferguson Kennedy had not returned yet.She rubbed her slightly sore neck and packed away the items on the table into her bag.Returning to the apartment was out of the question; if Ferguson Kennedy came back at night and didn't find her, who knew what he might do.She glanced at the spacious sofa beside her and then turned to go upstairs.Why sleep on the sofa when there's a soft bed available? — There was no need to make herself uncomfortable.In the walk-in closet, half of the clothes were specially prepared for her. She chose a loose and comfortable long-sleeved pajama set to change into.The curtains were left open, and

Martina Wat wasn't quite sure about the exact nature of the relationship between Ferguson Kennedy and her daughter. The last time they had dinner together, she saw Ferguson Kennedy take Vivien Wat out twice. Standing side by side, they looked like a perfect match in both looks and talent, which made her think there was potential.Who would have thought that Vivien Wat could say something like that.Martina Wat hardly ever got involved with company affairs, having been pampered all her life. She felt as if the sky was falling whenever she encountered even a minor difficulty. Crying like a brokenhearted woman, she clung to Vivien Wat, saying, "What are we going to do now? Our family's stock has been soaring recently, but with this incident, it's bound to plummet! You don't know, on the surface, our family seems fine, but in reality, we're relying on the support of Shen Yin Technology. If the contract with the Han family falls through, our family..."Vivien Wat felt a buzzing in her ea

Doreen Pulitzer briefly enjoyed some fun with her two old friends at a milk tea shop, and after dinner, she returned to Linquan. As usual, she spent several hours poring over her materials. There was no other way; she had dropped out of college in her second year, and the work she did was completely unrelated to interior design. Not only did she aim to stand out in this training competition, but she also wanted to present drawings that Bi Sheng would approve of, which required her to put in a hundred times the effort.Xiao Anzhi's villa was originally designed in a French lazy style, with blue and white as the main color scheme, and all the furniture was custom-made by international luxury brands. However, from their previous conversation, Doreen Pulitzer discovered that although Xiao Anzhi appeared refined and handsome on the outside, he had a mischievous streak deep down. In terms of music, he favored artists like Elvis Presley and Bob Dylan, who were known for their heavy metal roc

The face hanging upside down in the air wasn't a ghost, but Jessica Grote.The cafeteria was on the 9th floor of the office building, with the rooftop just above. Jessica Grote had run up to the rooftop at noon and started crying, becoming more and more upset until her entire upper body was leaning over the railing, making it look from below as if she were hanging upside down in mid-air.Hilary Zacharias's scream successfully drew the attention of colleagues who were having lunch in the cafeteria, including Brady Rutherford. His eyebrows shot up, "What are you shouting about? Are you playing around? Haven't you read the employee handbook? No loud noises in public areas!!!"Doreen Pulitzer took a moment to glance out the window; Jessica Grote was gone."I'm talking to you! Where are your eyes wandering!" Brady Rutherford, seething with anger, pointed at Doreen Pulitzer, "You've been on vacation for a week, and now you're causing trouble the moment you return!"He actually had even

After a few seconds of silence, Julia stood up, "I'll wait for you downstairs then."Doreen Pulitzer completely ignored her.Once her makeup and hairstyle were done, the stylist pushed out a rack full of dresses for Doreen Pulitzer to choose from. She was never picky about her clothes and casually picked a simple white satin gown. The dress, though seemingly simple, actually required a great deal of poise and figure to pull off. A strapless long dress with a hollowed-out section just above the waist, it visually elongated her body and added a touch of playfulness. Paired with a matching large bow trailing on the floor, she looked both elegant and lively. As the stylist adorned her with earrings and a necklace, they couldn't help but marvel at her beauty.Doreen Pulitzer had known since she was young that she was beautiful, evident from the number of admirers. But this was the first time in her twenty-three years that she had dressed up so elaborately. If her past beauty was like an