Chapter 39 Strawberry Cake

A man in black entered the room, and by the time Christina realized someone was there, the man was already standing before her eyes.

“Yosef? Why are you still here?” she asked.

That day. Yosef was dressed in a black shirt and jeans that made him look even taller than he already

was.

With a long thin coat made of chiffon on the outside, he looked nothing short of dashing. Moreover, his handsome facial features made him look like a model off the cover of a magazine.

Yosef then calmly asked in a concerned tone, “I was about to leave, but I noticed how you’ve been working overtime lately. Hence, I decided to come over to check on you.”

Being a designer himself, he couldn’t help but show another fellow design enthusiast some care.

Christina handed him her design draft and uttered. “I ran into some problems. Please let me know what changes I should make.”

Ever since he was a university undergraduate, Yosef had been working in the industry and representing the company in international design competitions. Within a few years, he gained a reputation for himself, and everyone in the industry knew who he was.

It would be too hypocritical of him if he were to behave modestly.

He took Christina’s design and checked it out thoroughly. It was a design of a men’s suit with a neat and elegant style.

Yosef put the draft aside and replied, “The design is great, but it lacks inspiration.”

“What do you mean?” Christina asked. Is he calling me a dull person?

“Once you have a suit design in mind, you should picture a model wearing it. Only then can you find. the inspiration you’re looking for,” Yosef reminded her earnestly.

Christina had an epiphany as she stared at her design draft.

what he meant, Yosef patted her

he left.

the

look like. From the beginning. I’ve been using male models on posters to find inspiration. However, those were people

piece of blank paper while sitting at her desk. searching her mind for the perfect model she

man with a perfect body ratio

man’s gaze seemed deep and dark, and

hem tucked in to show off his muscular body. As he walked,

here,

a slightly arrogant tone. “This is my company. From an official standpoint, I’m here to check on

and Christina blushed in response. “You don’t have to

table. “In that case, should I regard this cake as an official or an unofficial

on it. Sweet Cheeks was the most famous bakery in the city, and only thirty cakes were sold each day. Hence, their

cream through the transparent box. “It’s already so late. How did you manage to get your hands on a

“Don’t you know how incredible your husband

opened, the amazing aroma of dairy permeated the room. Besides, the fresh strawberries and exquisite decorations on the cake made

that came with the cake. Right when

was so warm that she felt her wrist burning.

you cut such a beautiful cake? Why can’t you just cat it

cut

any of my things. If I can’t have it all to myself, I would rather not have

casual smile and said, “All

“It’s not like I’ve never had

and ignored his shameless statement before tasting a mouthful of cream.

cream complemented the strawberries’ sweetness and the cake’s texture magnificently. The combined taste of the different compartments of the cake

Christina saw a cake from Sweet Cheeks, but she

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