Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 509

Joyce headed over to Natalie’s desk. The former placed her elbow on the latter’s desk and rested her head on her own hand. The two were really close to one another when Joyce whispered, “It’s about the variety show. Those models made our designs famous, and many people have gone online and made requests for the same outfits. Should we start mass producing and selling those outfits?”

“The timing sounds about right. Contact the textile mill and have them start production,” instructed Natalie after checking the calendar on her desk.

Joyce clapped her hands once and promised, “No problem. I will notify them in a sec. Nat, should we set up an online store before that?”

“An online store?” repeated Natalie with her brows raised.

Joyce murmured an affirmative tone before she turned serious and said, “That’s right. I’ve been doing research lately, and we can make way more money selling our products online. We have been working overseas this entire time, so we didn’t realize that until recently.”

The term “money” might seem a little too crude, but their brands had not reached the level of success that allowed them to be picky. They couldn’t even afford not to be frugal, so what else could they do if not they didn’t focus on making money?

Without money, they would not have the budget to buy fine fabrics to make quality garments.

Natalie didn’t think there was anything wrong with what Joyce said, so the former nodded and said, “Then, I will leave it all to you. I have to go overseas in two days because my mentor’s birthday is right around the corner.”

you go ahead.

Natalie while

designs of the

Joyce had left as

specifics of the outfit the celebrities would be wearing in the next season

wanted the celebrities to go to the beach,

as possible,” informed Natalie as she stood up to

reached out and shook her hand in return. “We’ll be counting on

you for your kind words,” replied Natalie with a smile

office before he turned around and went back

television station when she suddenly recalled something. Her eyes glowed a little before she walked over

may I know if Warren Litch still

and asked, “Why do you

Her expression remained serene when she lied, “He’s my uncle, and it had been a while since he visited

records for you,” replied the receptionist