Chapter 242

Wendy finally felt vindicated as she saw the results-her earlier frustration melted away into pure relief.

Her intuition had been spot on.

Maybe last time, when the company's golden boy helped her and Isadora avoid that round of drinks, it could've been a coincidence.

But today? Today's decision was a clear, deliberate act of favoritism.

Wendy glanced at Isadora, her eyes sparkling with envy and admiration.

I wish I had a prince charming looking out for me, too...

"Isadora, Rowena-we won! We actually did it!"

Wendy couldn't hold back her excitement. "See? I told you there was foul play, but no one believed me! Now look-the truth is out. Seafarer Designs really is the

best!"

Abbott's expression darkened, his lips curving into a cold, bitter smile.

won this round? He still had one last card

menacingly toward Rowena, making his intentions

in the conference room who'd just been mocking Seafarer Designs was suddenly eating their

Jonathan rushed over to

I had no idea Carlson was up to something. Our group has been absolutely committed to a fair, transparent selection

an icy impatience, his voice heavy with authority.

seconds, Carlson was ushered back in to stand

legs trembled uncontrollably, his head bowed so low it nearly touched

voice sliced through the silence, cold and razor-sharp. "Subjectivity,

his feet to his scalp, his mouth opening and closing

then leaned forward, long fingers holding his phone, which he pressed beneath Carlson's chin, forcing his

lips. "Tell me about

was suffocating, and Carlson could barely breathe-he felt like someone was squeezing the life

eyes, and suddenly

it again! Please, just give me

utterly lost. "You

adjusted his jacket, and strolled out

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