Chapter 115

She really couldn't swallow her pride this time.

Isabel watched Effie's calm expression, and the irritation in her chest only grew heavier.

Still, considering Effie was SW's protégé, Isabel decided to force herself to play nice-just this once.

She spoke coolly. "Since that's the case, go ahead and produce the final design. After all, you are SW's apprentice."

The message was clear: she was only relenting because of Effie's mentor.

Of course, Effie saw right through her.

She replied, her tone just as composed, "Miss Isabel, there's really no need to force yourself. If you want the final piece, I'll deliver. But if you still have reservations, I'll say it again—please feel free to find another designer."

Isabel's face darkened instantly.

this woman

she turning down

SW's apprentice,

Bagnold, is this really how you treat your clients?" Isabel snapped,

simply being professional, Miss Isabel," Effie answered

it. Since you're making it so clear, I won't bother you any further. Honestly, I'm not even that fond

background. She'd end up giving Effie free publicity-and Isabel was a celebrity in her own right now. The upcoming awards ceremony was a major event. After some thought, she decided she definitely didn't want to act as Effie's walking advertisement. Initially, she'd approached Effie just to get under her skin. Now that Effie didn't seem to care, Isabel had no reason to stay. She'd

politely, secretly wishing

By the way, Miss Bagnold, there's something I want to clear up. Did you see today's headlines? Yesterday I was followed by

wait to boast in front of

her, expression unchanged. "I'm not misunderstanding anything. My husband already told me what happened. He's always been the helpful type. I'm glad you're alright, Miss Isabel. Honestly, it

mild response nearly

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