Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1012

If Rose decided to step in and speak up for her, would it make a difference?

Lydia's mind was racing with possibilities. After a moment of contemplation, she decided to call one of the other candidates who had been at the interview with her that day. They weren't exactly friends, more like acquaintances who had crossed paths a few times. The phone rang for what seemed like ages before the person finally picked up, clearly reluctant to take Lydia's call. Still, out of politeness, they answered.

The moment the call connected, Lydia blurted out, "Did you see Rose today?"

There was a brief pause before the person replied, indifferent, "Yeah, I saw her."

A wave of jealousy washed over Lydia. She hadn't had the chance to meet Rose yet. If it weren't for Flora, she might have met her today.

"What does Rose look like?" she asked, her voice tinged with admiration. She really admired Rose. "Oh, and who landed the job today?"

The person on the other end seemed uninterested in prolonging the conversation, offering just a single name.

"Angel."

Hearing this, Lydia felt even more frustrated.

"I'm just as good as Angel. If Flora hadn't interfered, it could have been me joining Rose's Studio today! It's all Flora's fault! Did you manage to get Rose's contact info? Howell's completely under Flora's spell, blindly siding with her today and leaving me to deal with all this unfairness! I'm going to find Rose and ask her to stand up for me!"

was no response, Lydia pressed on,

"Lydia, you've lost it."

words, the

Lost it, indeed.

was, hoping Rose would fight her battles for her. Was she out of

off claiming she was on par with Angel? Angel was way ahead of

of Lydia

fuming! How dare they hang up on her! They only dared to mess with her because

a moment, Lydia

number. If

with her, she'd

Florik Entertainment! They

a single top-tier fashion designer. She'd join their rival and make sure Florik Entertainment was embarrassed at the "Night of Destiny"

...

Flora got home and casually mentioned to Henrik that a fashion designer would be starting

Who's that?" Henrik asked,

sister was always up to something big without making a

trying to recall the name, "Just a regular designer,

Regular...

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