The person who came was Gloria. She should have come to talk to him about spring clothes. Mag got up and walked towards the door. He smiled and said, "It's time to introduce you to each other."
Mag opened the door.
"Mr. Mag, I'm disturbing you again." Gloria's sweet voice sounded, with a sweet smile on her delicate and quiet face, her hands behind her back.
"You haven't been to the restaurant for a while. The store must be very busy recently, right?" Mag smiled.
He still has a good impression of this progressive girl, and he feels like he has developed into a strong woman.
"Well, I'm currently rushing out the last batch of winter clothes. They need to be delivered to customers before the end of winter so that they can wear them at least once this year." Gloria nodded, her smile showing a bit of relaxation and playfulness.
"It looks like it's all done." Mag smiled.
"Yes, everything is finished today, and the workers and masters are given annual leave." Gloria smiled and nodded, "So, today I came to Mr. Mag to discuss spring clothes. Before spring comes, we need to prepare in advance. Good first batch.”
"Come in, have a cup of tea, and let's talk slowly." Mag had already anticipated this and stepped aside to open the door.
Gloria took a step forward, but stopped again. She looked up at Mag, her face turned slightly red, she bit her lip lightly, but hesitated to speak.
Mag looked at the shy girl in front of him and wondered, could she...
No, no! Now Irina is still sitting inside, preparing to catch him alone and take the stolen goods. If Gloria causes something to happen, it will not end well.
In the restaurant, the corners of Irina's mouth were raised, but there was a bit of coldness in it, and her hand slowly tightened on the back of the chair next to her.
Gloria took out the hand behind her back and handed it to Mag in front of her with a blushing face. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him. She whispered: "This is my little thought. Thank you for your help during this time.”
"It turns out it's a gift." Mag breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little bit disappointed for no reason?
"Why are you so polite? Then I'll accept it." Mag smiled and took the paper bag. The mouth of the bag was open, and a touch of green was particularly bright. It looked like it should be a scarf.
Mag's eyelids twitched and he quickly closed the bag, fearing that Irina would look at it and think too much.
"I started knitting in the winter, but I'm clumsy, so I just finished knitting today." Gloria said with some embarrassment.
"It's okay, at least I can tie it once before the end of winter." Mag smiled.
He knew how busy Gloria was, but she still found time to knit a scarf for him. This kind of kindness... he couldn't bear it.
Gloria also smiled after hearing this, feeling warm in her heart. She looked up at Mag again, her eyes gentle and moist. Mr. Mag was still a gentle person.
"Husband, who is this girl?" At this moment, a voice came from the restaurant.
"Husband?" Gloria was stunned and looked into the restaurant. An elf in a blue dress stood up from his seat and looked towards the door with a smile.
"What a beautiful elf!" Gloria's eyes were bright, and her exquisite and impeccable facial features could only be seen in her own mirror. Her well-tailored long skirt made her slender waist and plump figure look better. The outline of her breasts was even more charming, and even as a woman, she still felt very stunning.
But... what did she mean by 'husband' just now? Husband... Could it be!
Gloria's eyes suddenly opened a little wider. She noticed the elf's beautiful blue eyes, as clear and ethereal as the sky. Little Amy also had a pair of such eyes.
She suddenly realized something. This elf... must be little Amy's mother, the proprietress who had never appeared in Maimi's restaurant before, nor had she appeared in Mr. McGonagall's mouth.
Gloria felt like her heart was suddenly hit by something, she was a little confused, and even her ears were buzzing.
It's an uncomfortable feeling.
It turns out that Mr. McGonagall's wife is not dead as rumored, she is here, and she is so beautiful.
Then her eyes caught a glimpse of the gift bag held in Mag's hand. Her face instantly turned red to her ears, her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.
Giving a hand-knitted scarf to someone else's wife in front of her, this kind of thing...she actually did it!
"This is Gloria, the boss of Dailan Clothing, my friend, and a very close partner." Mag introduced Irina, closed the door, and introduced to Gloria: "This This is my wife, Caroline."
"Hello...Hello." Gloria nodded slightly to Irina. When she heard Mag say 'wife', her heart was touched.
"Your hair is so beautiful. I often hear Mag mention you." Irina looked at Gloria with a smile and said, there was no hostility in her eyes, but more of admiration.
Irina did not refuse to admit that Gloria was indeed a very beautiful girl. Her delicate facial features, although a bit more calm than ordinary girls, still exuded a youthful atmosphere.
She heard Mag talk about Gloria. She grew from an autistic girl to a rising star in the business world in just a few months. She admired her temperament and ability.
"Your appearance is even more amazing." Gloria smiled slightly, her mood was a little complicated, but she had calmed down.
"Sit down and chat slowly." Mag said.
"I see..." Gloria said hesitantly.
"I won't interrupt you when you talk about work. I'm just about to go out." Before Gloria could say anything, Irina was already walking towards the door. When she came to Gloria, she was still pointing at her. He smiled slightly and said, "You guys can chat slowly and stay for dinner before leaving."
After saying that, Irina looked at Mag again and warned: "Enter people well."
Then without waiting for the two of them to say anything, they opened the door and went out, acting like a hostess.
Mag and Gloria were left standing at the door in embarrassment.
"You sit down first. I've prepared ten sets of spring clothes. You can see if they suit you." Mag broke the silence and walked towards the counter.
Gloria looked at Mag's back and clenched her fist, walked to the table with the tea set, looked at the chair where Irina had been sitting before, and sat down in the chair next to her.
Yes, she came to Mr. Mag to talk about spring clothes. Work was urgent, and Dailan was still waiting for this new batch of spring clothes.
Mag brought a stack of drawings over and saw Gloria sitting on another chair. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She took away Irina's cup, poured another cup of tea for Gloria, and then opened the drawings. Said: "The spring season is relatively short, and Dailan's production capacity is limited, so I didn't prepare too many styles."
