024 No Match

Scarlett's first week was busy as hell.

Most companies wouldn't put too much pressure on the newcomers, but among the dozen newly hired, Scarlett was the only one with just a high school degree, and she not only had to do her job, but also had tons of professional books to catch up, on both the current stream and fashion history.

Her portfolio was the only reason she wasn't laughed out of the room. Though strict, her interviewer -- and now her supervisor -- did see value in her designs.

Mature skill and refreshing design.

That comment from her supervisor among three interviewers got her the position.

Friday night, Scarlett finally closed the inches-thick magazine, Fashion Show Year Collection, only to realize she was one of the few left in the office at eight o'clock. As usual, she checked her messages before she packed up her things. As usual, her chat with Everett was still those lonely two messages exchanged four days ago--

Scar: [I got the job~ Thanks for the pep talk before my in