Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 16

Chapter 16 You're All Too

Loud

Linsey's first impression of Collin was of a man dressed sharply in a wedding suit, seated in a wheelchair with an air of

quiet authority.

Despite the humiliating situation of being abandoned at the altar, he hadn't shown a flicker of unease or frustration.

A spark of inspiration struck Linsey.

She wanted to design something for him-something that mirrored his composed and dignified presence.

A small smile formed on her lips as she picked up a pen and began sketching with practiced ease.

Half an hour later, Cynthia rose to her feet, exuding confidence. She strode toward the interviewers, holding her design as

if it were a masterpiece.

"All done." She flashed the interviewers a self-assured smile as she handed over her sketch. "Cynthia Keller. My name's in

the bottom right corner."

The interviewers accepted it with polite professionalism. "Thank you. You may wait outside."

The other candidates exchanged uneasy glances. Cynthia had finished already? Only thirty minutes had passed, and most

of them weren't even halfway through their sketches.

an hour seemed almost impossible. Their growing anxiety rippled

do? I still

concept. It's too late

is a disaster. I'm completely

interviewers to issue a

twenty-seven minutes remaining."

oblivious to Cynthia's early submission, remained engrossed in her

minutes ticked by, the others gradually completed their designs and turned them in, filing out one

was the

interviewer glanced at the clock. "You have fifty seconds

as

her seat and walked forward, placing her work

her a

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against the

spotted her immediately, seizing the moment to taunt her. "Linsey, what took you so long? Did they

who had rallied behind

they did. The interviewers probably won't forget

just scribbled

shot them a cold look and snapped, "Shut up. You're all

that, she closed her eyes, refusing to give them any

with CR Corporation's staff nearby, she had no choice but to swallow her

and glare in silence.

candidates had submitted their designs, the interviewers began sorting through them, matching the strongest pieces with resumes

wait felt endless. When the interviewers finally

rested for a bit, suddenly felt