When Emma walked into the office that morning, she was astounded by what she had heard. She received instructions from Mr. Queen's secretary to begin designing a piece before being asked to create a dress. Her first dress for the company. Emma had questioned why he asked her to complete it rather than the level six, but regardless, she was happy that at least now he was paying attention to her. Which will make carrying out her plans simpler. "In my three years here, I have never even been asked to design a piece of clothing for a client or even make a dress. I think Mr. Queen likes you.” Standing in front of Emma's desk, Gia said. “What color are you going to use to design the dress? I'm crossing my fingers that it won't be black.” With a smile, Emma raised her head. "Black is cool, but it's also common. I'll need a sharper color if I want to impress Mr. Queen.” She sighed and looked up at Floria. “As a newcomer, could you please explain? Over the course of your three years here, wha
With a smile on her face and a sigh of relief, Emma gazed at the gold Asymmetric Draped gown on the mannequin. She was confident that the duchess would love it. It took her nine hours to finish the dress. Emma was concerned when Sandra mentioned that it was for the duchess. It was the first time she had ever made a dress for a person of a higher rank. The only difference in this dress is that the wearer will be a member of a royal family rather than just one of the girls she sells clothing to in Mexico. Thankfully, everything came out great. Emma stretched her body and left the mannequin in the clothing room. She went back to the office to check the time on her phone. When Emma realized it was past nine o'clock, she quickly grabbed her bag and left the office. She was the last person to leave, so she made sure to lock the door before going. By the time she got home, it was already ten. She opened the door and stepped inside, surprised to see Phoebe, who had been waiting for her for
As he closed the file in front of him, Ezra sighed. He cocked his head up and fixed his eyes on the door. Was he hostile toward her? He reflected. If she didn't make that mistake, which he knew she didn't, then someone is undoubtedly attempting to have her fired from the company. Someone who was envious of her for receiving level six work when she had only recently begun working for the company. Ezra called Milan into his office using the landline that was on his table. “Sir, you called for me.” Milan said. She answered his phone immediately and entered his office within ten seconds. Ezra returned the phone to its original position. His hands were clasped together. “Has the duchess already arrived?” Milan shrugged. "No, sir, not at all. Is there an issue?” Ezra took a breath. “The level six office has a rat who doesn't want Miss Facer here. I want to find her since she ruined the clothing that Miss Facer sewed. “"I thought Miss Facer spoiled the dress. Why are you protecting her
"I don't even understand why you're urging me to speak with her. Don't you realize how strange it is? You two had a relationship…”"No, we didn't. We just slept together.” As he poured himself a glass, Scott corrected himself. He had contacted Ezra that evening, so they had a meeting. He truly believed he could convince him since it was about Heather.Ezra groaned. "That is just another reason why I don't want to continue to be her friend. Being friends with Heather Walls is impossible. She's the kind of woman that makes you want more. She's the kind of woman who makes you regret not having her in your life. I don’t want to feel that anymore, so I won’t be her friend.” After finishing his glass, he reached for the nearby newspaper. Ezra opened it and saw Heather there. He groaned and put the piece of paper back on the table. “She is everywhere.”Scott started to laugh. “You still love her, huh?”Ezra swung around to face him. His friend knows him so well. He sighed, and his voice lowe
Ezra had taken his time to prepare the dinner for his sister as the elevator door opened. And it might be the last because she would have to take care of these tasks on her own if she wanted to visit him occasionally. As she pulled her chair to sit and set her bag on the table, Winter was abruptly stopped. “What did I tell you against setting your bags on the dining room table? Also, wash your hands before you come to eat. I appreciate cleanliness.” “Greetings to you as well, Ezra. Did you miss me?”Ezra rolled his eyes. "You visited this place a month ago." He went back to the kitchen to get some cutlery, put them on the table, and then turned his attention to his sister. “Why don't you enjoy spending time at home?” Ezra asked as he sat down.“Hmm. I doubt I need to explain if you have been residing with your parents.” She got to her feet and went to the kitchen to wash her hands. Her eyes scanned the room as she came back, as if she were looking for someone. “Where is Cody? It's o
As she repositioned herself on the couch, Winter sighed repeatedly. Her brother had been busy ever since she entered his office. She set her phone down and turned to Ezra. “I thought it would be fun.” Ezra put his pen down and concentrated on Winter. " You haven't even been here for 30 minutes. You should calm down.” After getting up from her seat, Winter approached Ezra. She sat down in the chair that was pushed out in front of him. "These last thirty minutes have been the most monotonous of my life. Am I actually going to see her?" Ezra raised his head and sighed. " You must think highly of her, huh?" Winter slowly nodded. "I may not have spoken to her at all, but I am aware of her cool personality. And you know who also needs a cool person in his life?” She leaned closer to him while resting her elbow on the table. “You.” "It won't work if you try to fix me up with her." “Why not? She is awesome." “You don’t even know her.” “Ezra. You have been single for too long. I occasio
Closing the door behind her, Emma walked into the living room joyfully. She was delighted to hear about the invitation and couldn't contain her joy. “Phoebe. Phoebe, I…” The man Emma saw in the living room caused her to halt. She could see he was very well dressed and that his suit was more expensive. She looked in Phoebe's direction. “I am home.” She said her final words. As she approached her new room, she exchanged glances with him and gave him a shaky smile but his voice halted her in her tracks.“Hello Miss Facer.”Emma turned to face him. Her heart was beating very fast. He knows who she is. “You know my name.” She remarked while flinching."I do, of course." With his drink in hand, he got to his feet and walked over to her. He gave her a sniff before observing her and smiling as he did so. When he looked at her again, he could see the perplexity on her face. "Let me clarify who I am to you before you get more confused." He turned to face Phoebe, "Phoebe, sweetheart. Would you
"I made certain to bring a few things with me this morning." As she started to distribute the refreshments she had bought on her way to the company, Winter smiled. Ezra became impatient with the driver during the trip because she kept stopping the car at every supermarket to obtain the ideal wine for Emma. "This is for you." She left Emma a bottle of wine. The one she gave the others was not like hers.Emma could see the looks on people's faces as they looked at her. "I don't think buying me something different is the best course of action."“Oh. I had no idea that it would have a different meaning. You're going to make my dress, so I simply wanted to offer you that.”Emma paused her drawing and looked at Winter, who had taken a seat in front of her. “Do you realize that my boss, your brother, is paying me for my work?”Winter chuckled. "I know. I just really like you.”Emma chuckled. “Well…” She took a breath. "I also like you. And I appreciate the wine, too. When I drink it, I'll ma