Chapter 308

Meanwhile, a gust of energy seemed to breeze through the door as I tried to peek inside, but the waiter quickly blocked my view.

“Privacy is a priority here,” he seemed to imply with his stance.

“Good evening, miss. Are you a friend of Mr. Shaw’s group?” the waiter inquired in a polite but curious tone.

Shaw? The name didn’t ring any bells.

I shook my head. “No, I think I’ve got the wrong room.”

As I turned to leave, I couldn’t shake the feeling that eyes were piercing through me, sending shivers down my spine. When I glanced back, I found the door seamlessly shut.

Back in our private dining area, Christine had already ordered. “Check this out. Anything else you fancy?”

replied, “I’m good. Whatever you

caught sounded eerily relevant to my life. Yet, I couldn’t recall anyone with the surname Shaw among Bryant’s circle.

in,

with

the time or place for such worries. Thankfully, the lively atmosphere in the room soon

raised toward me and Christine, his voice shy yet filled with gratitude, “Ms. Webster, Ms. Jackson, I’m thrilled to be part of Janedream… Thank you, truly, for giving me this

college with little to show for it, it wasn’t for lack of talent. Jeff always stuck to his unique aesthetic, refusing to bow to

companies hesitated to gamble on an unproven designer, making it increasingly difficult for Jeff to find work. But his portfolio caught my eye one day. It was a gamble, but one worth taking, in my opinion.

responded, “You deserve the opportunity. Everyone here

sit. Let’s all enjoy

loose, and pretty soon, everyone was raising their

“Ms. Webster can’t hold her liquor. I’ll

cheers, led

clapped excitedly. “Mr. Larson, you’re

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