Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0035

I grinned as I put the last touch on the bracelet. I let out a groan as I sat up, stretching my arms and yawning

I sighed as I checked the time. It was past working hours again. But I was comforted by the knowledge that I accomplished a lot today.

I looked down at the necklace and bracelet. They were gorgeous. Infact, gorgeous is an understatement looked like something out of this world. It was how Atelier studios had become a household name. I always enjoy putting my best in every Jewelry, even if the orders were made by assholes. And it was what I had inculcated in our employees in the production department too

I got to work early today. After last night's drama, I surprisingly had a peaceful sleep afterward. I felt so energized this morning. I suspected it was due to the determination to get out of the marriage.

I encased the bracelet and necklace by myself then I rang for my assistant.

As usual, she was knocking on my door in a few seconds. "Come in."

I handed her the boxes, "Have the client who ordered this know that it's ready."

She nodded, taking the boxes from me like they were eggs.

"The price for both of them is two million dollars."

it was too late, I already heard.

made before

'Yes ma'am."

her, "Thank you, you can leave now. I've got more designs

payment of his orders but I had too much work to waste too much time on one. Though it cost a lot, I grinned; the price was enough for my break up the and some change would still

Grace's Jewelry. Her

her favorite color. I took my time on it; carving it

it when I got startled by the noise my door made

g****e I had on and glared

from them." He ranted, "How could you lay off the whole department?" He threw his hands up in the air, "There's

at the way he had barged in was gone. Now I was left observing him. I had been sure that I was making the right choice when I took him in. He had talent,

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blind person would have

+25 BONUS

well, he worked so hard you'd think he owned the company so we had rewarded him by giving him one percent of the company's share and making him the head of the customer service department. It was enough drive for him to work even harder. Soon, he was living in grand houses, away from the slum I had picked him

company, for the first time, I was