Chapter 506:
Raising her head proudly, Carol said, “I approached you specifically for a design project. I’m looking forward to seeing your skills, considering how quickly you rose to lead the Fashion Design Department.”
Without hesitation, Linsey flipped open her notebook. “Very well. Describe the type of garment you envision. What occasion is it for?”
With a slight raise of her eyebrow, Carol responded leisurely, “Your firm will soon host the annual gala. As a major partner, I and my family will naturally attend. I need an evening gown that suits my status. Make sure it’s something extraordinary.”
As Linsey took notes, she inquired, “Any particular preferences, Miss Lawson?”
Carol thought for a moment before replying, “The design needs to be grand. I want a gown like no other. We can talk more once I see your first draft.”
“Understood,” Linsey responded, her voice steady.
Carol rose, slinging her bag over her shoulder, and made her way out alone. “Make sure the design is ready soon. I’ll review it in a few days.”
Carol stepped out of the meeting room, a spark of confidence flashing in her eyes.
A smirk tugged at her lips.
As expected, Linsey had no idea that her husband was the mastermind behind CR Corporation.
His decision to disclose this truth to Linsey spoke volumes about his indifference towards her.
A pretty face meant nothing without the right connections. She was way out of Linsey’s league.
That realization only made Carol feel even more self-assured.
Meanwhile, Linsey had just closed her notebook when her coworkers quickly gathered around.
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“Linsey, how did the meeting go?”
“What brought Miss Lawson here to meet you?”
“It’s surprising to see her here after she stormed out crying last time over something to do with our founder.”
“I caught a glimpse at the end—Miss Lawson actually seemed pleased as she left.”
“Our founder left her upset, yet she departed all smiles after meeting with you.”
Linsey chuckled at the wild theories floating around. “You all really let your imaginations run wild.”
Holding up her notebook, she declared with an arched eyebrow, “Miss Lawson was here for a business discussion, naturally.”
The group’s faces fell with disappointment.
“Just business? We were all hoping for some dramatic news.”
Linsey playfully tapped the biggest gossipmonger’s head, scolding, “Always digging for the dirt, aren’t you? Want to know all the secrets.”
She clapped her hands to grab everyone’s attention. “Enough gossip, everyone. Let’s get back to our tasks, or we’ll be here till midnight.”
“Understood, Linsey,” they responded, heading back to their desks.
Linsey exhaled in relief as she watched them disperse.
Fortunately, the meeting room’s soundproof walls had kept her conversation with Carol private.
Back in her office, Linsey placed her notebook down on her desk.
Despite Carol’s agreement to proceed with the design collaboration, the probing into her personal life nagged at her.
Something was unsettling about Carol’s keen interest in her marital status, especially her pointed inquiries about her husband.
