Chapter 92
Chapter 92:
“It means locking in the main direction for the spring collection,” Zaria said, pressing a hand to her forehead. She genuinely couldn’t decide whether Kailey’s obliviousness was charming or concerning. “If your drafts get shown to him and he approves them, they could become the centerpiece of the season. You’d gain recognition overnight p>
Something finally clicked for Kailey. With a small shrug, she said, “That’s fine either way p>
Zaria stared at her in disbelief.
Kailey continued, “I respect people who chase fame and ambition wholeheartedly—but that’s not how I live. I believe what’s meant to be mine won’t disappear. All I need to do is be ready p>
Zaria’s eyes widened before she gave a slow, emphatic thumbs-up. “With that mindset, it would almost be unfair if you didn’t make it to the top p>
About ten minutes later, the boss arrived.
Tension swept through the company at once, every department suddenly on edge, conscious of an unexpected inspection. As footsteps drew closer down the corridor, heads lowered in unison, everyone pretending to be deep in their work.
𝘙e𝘢𝘥 w𝘪𝗍𝗁o𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝖾𝘳𝗿𝘶p𝘁𝗶оns 𝗈ո
The moment he entered the office, hushed voices spread through the room.
“I just caught a glimpse—the boss is unbelievably handsome. Like someone out of a film p>
“Seriously? I should have looked p>
“I didn’t see his face, but his build alone was enough. I’m genuinely impressed p>
Kailey had been in the restroom when the excitement broke out, and hearing the comments as she returned sparked mild curiosity. She found herself briefly wondering just how attractive this boss could be—and whether he could possibly compare to Kyson.
The thought didn’t hold her long. She glanced around, shook it off, and went back to her work.
In the office, Linda and Dana stood nearby while the man seated behind the desk reviewed design drafts, his face hidden behind the papers. A moment later, he lowered them.
It was Kyson.
His expression was composed and unhurried, yet the authority in his gaze filled the room without effort. “You’re saying these design drafts are yours p>
Faced with that presence, Dana felt her palms grow damp. She kept her eyes down but forced her voice to stay steady. “Yes, Mr. Blake. I drew them while I was overseas p>
Linda glanced at her briefly. The explanation sounded all too familiar.
With a slight nod, Kyson set the papers down and spoke evenly. “This doesn’t align with what we’re looking for p>
Shock flickered across Dana’s face as she looked up. “Why p>
Linda stayed quiet, privately marveling at Dana’s nerve.
A low, unreadable laugh escaped Kyson. “It doesn’t suit our direction. Do I need to repeat myself p>
Dana pressed her lips together, reluctance plain, yet still unwilling to back down. “Mr. Blake, I simply want an explanation p>
A brief shadow crossed Kyson’s expression before he replied without inflection, “You’ll understand soon enough. Tomorrow evening, the marketing department will be meeting with an important partner. Ms. Harvey, considering your capabilities, you’ll be part of that meeting p>
Hope returned immediately to Dana’s face, and she straightened with renewed confidence. “You can count on me, Mr. Blake. I won’t let you down p>
Just as every department was preparing to leave for the company dinner, Linda suddenly announced that the boss had a last-minute engagement and the gathering was called off.