His Only Antidote by Shirley Owen

Chapter 113

After carefully studying the rejected designs, Nola realized that the previous styles were similar. It didn’t seem like they were designed for Dreams Bloom. More like they were trying to put a Grayson Group design label on Dreams Bloom.

Nola believed that everyone should have their unique style and that people should not immediately recognize the Grayson Group from the designs they create.

It was no wonder that the client had repeatedly rejected their plans. Perhaps it was because the other designers had been working too long, and their thinking patterns had become so fixed that they could not design anything creative. Therefore. they were unable to satisfy the other party.

The next day, Nola decided to meet with the client. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Deborah when she tried to leave.

Only then did Nola understand what did Deborah mean. She had to complete the design independently, but she also had to complete the work of an assistant.

Looking at the documents that needed to be copied and checked, Nola felt a headache coming. “Is it because Deborah doesn’t want me to finish this design so that she can find an excuse to drive me away?” Nola thought.

Bertha walked over proudly. She calmly took a sip of the fragrant coffee in her hand and said sarcastically, “Nola, don’t you think it’s amazing? One’s fate can’t be changed. We came into the company together. Look at what I’m doing in the company. I feel sorry for you.”

Bertha didn’t have much to do. All she did was serve Claire tea and coffee, go out with her to meet the customers, and learn some basic skills, which seemed very easy. Bertha’s main job was to do business with the customers, and she didn’t have to worry about anything else.

It was more like a job in the business department. Nola didn’t say anything and continued to work.

“We all know that Miss Garcia is making things difficult for you on purpose. Why don’t you beg me? I can put in a good word for you with the deputy director if I’m in a good mood. Wouldn’t it be a cinch for the deputy director to let you work for her?”

Nola turned around, glanced at her, and said, “We’re both interns and still on probation. I don’t think you’ll have much more rights than me. I appreciate your kindness, but you’d better keep it yourself!”

“Nola, you don’t know what’s good for you. You don’t even know that you’re about to be driven away. Don’t you know what the people in the company say about you? If I were you, I wouldn’t stay here any longer.”

“So, you can only be an assistant.” Nola picked up the copied document and sorted out the next one.

You’re serving Deborah tea and coffee, and you have to be scolded. What’s there to be proud of? If you’re really good, why

still catch his

brought up the matter again, Nola couldn’t swallow her anger and snapped. Bertha’s

how long Nola could hold

she would be thrown out of

Just wait!

to ask Elvis to tell everyone directly that she was his

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thinking about it,

to prove to Elvis that she could handle these problems by

gave you, it would make you

face them alone. She had been trained in the Apex Group to be iron–willed, so these

words she heard. She would get used to

did, they would not be friendly to

was Nola’s

was destined to be a target for everyone if she married Elvis. Elvis was outstanding, no matter how perfect she was, those people would still pick on her. The important

her heart disappeared in an instant. It was as if the ice and snow had melted

sun

him. It was the first time Nola had taken the initiative to hug him in the company, regardless of whether

bad mood. But she was happy when

head and looked up at him, saying, “I have a

don’t want me to watch TV with you again, do you?”

when he heard her complaining about the

not? Are you