Her Heart Her Terms (Lily and Xavier)

Chapter 234

Chapter 234

Queenie asked, "Did Ms. Cooper push you out?

"No. I applied for the transter myself," Lily replied honestly, "Ms. Cooper is very responsible and capable."

"Stop pretending."Queenie scotted. "The designers in the market stores are tougher than Nadial The successful ones make tens of thousands a month. "They work on commission, risking their lives, pulling overtime, and staying up late to secure clients. If you go there, you'll be eaten alive."

Lily was well aware of that. In any commission-based industry, competition was fierce. This, her survival would depend on nothing but persistence.

"Hopefully, the next time we meet, I'll at least be a skeleton so I don't scare you," she joked.

Queenie, being a sentimental person, quickly bonded with Lily after working together for a short time. Her eyes were now slightly red

"you're already as thin as a skeleton. No matter how tough things get, remember to eat on time."

Before leaving, Lily hugged Queenie and added her personal WhatsApp account.

The market store she was heading to was in a nearby home goods mall, where she was due to report at 3:00p.m.

manager, Landon Ashford, was in his 40s, wearing black square-framed glasses, a crew cut, and dressed casually in

casual, in contrast to the formal attire

place in her

was led to a workstation in the corner. Around her, others were busy-making phone calls, drafting

Their own tasks.

all absorbed in

when Landon called her over. She changed course and walked toward has workstation "Lily, a batch of sample boards just arrived out front. Go bring them in," he

a receipt and asked her to check the

to the back door of the mall, where she verified the goods with the logistics team and picked

all at once was impossible, and even taking them

Lily

and each pole, which was taller and heavier than she was, wobbled no matter

she finally managed to drag one inside. As she turned toward the elevator, the other end

followed by a flurry of gasps from

""Mr. Fulton!"

Fulton, are you

the back of his head and slowly tumed around, glaring at the person who had

the scrape, and instinctively pressed her hand to it. When

and her stunned expression