Chapter 192 You’re Good at Making Empty Promises

“I don’t care about your market price. I only talk about mates’ rate.” As if she was determined to rely on her, Courtney grabbed Cameron’s arm tightly. “At worst, I can treat you to roasted duck neck for a whole year.”

Even if you treat me for ten years, it won’t be enough for me to make a dress.” Cameron rolled her eyes. “This is no different from extortion.”

“Can’t you see that I’m poor? I’ve been to Citron Apparel. It’s just a small factory; an empty shell. The finances are in a mess and it’s short-staffed. If you don’t help me, which designer is willing to come? No matter how much I offer, people wouldn’t want to come too.”

“Hey, how dare you say that you’re poor…” Cameron looked disgusted. “Show me your bank account balance if you dare. Mine would probably only be a fraction of your total.”

“Are you going to help or not?” Courtney let go of her arm. “Otherwise, I’ll find somebody else.”

“I’ll help.” Cameron pouted. “Did I say that I won’t help? I’ll help even if you don’t pay me. After all, I’m tired of high fashion, and I want to look into the clothes that peasants like you wear.”

Finally, Courtney grinned and raised her two fingers. “After the company is listed, I’ll give you twenty percent of the restricted shares.”

“You’re good at making empty promises.”

Courtney was rendered speechless by Cameron’s comment.

 

In regards to Courtney’s request, Cameron wasn’t thinking of anything much since the beginning. She had her own studio and she sometimes signed project contracts with other apparel companies as an outsource. Relatively speaking, she had a pretty leisurely job. Now that her best friend wanted to start a business and it was something within her ability, of course, she had to help her.

Early the next morning, Cameron followed Courtney to Citron Apparel’s office.

The location was excellent. It was surrounded by the business district, and it was a three-story bungalow hidden among the tall buildings. After passing two alleys, they finally arrived at the location.

The one who showed them around was a handsome young man in his early thirties.

“This is the former head of Citron Apparel, Meliorn Kyle. This is my friend and our future chief designer, Cameron Miller.”

“Miss Miller, nice to meet you.”

“Just call me Cameron.”

sent Meliorn away and walked Cameron

to hear the

“Of course.”

Everything feels like it was built after the economic reformation. It struck me as a place that makes prison uniforms the moment I came in. You have to renovate it. This building is too old. You can just refurbish it into an industrial

“Anything you say.”

spending more time correcting them, it’s better

“Okay.”

said in

be a designer? Why

arm. “An able man is

moment, Cameron felt like she had dug herself into a

out. The doctor informed the inpatient

came with a bunch of relatives from Susan’s natal family. Thus,

sister is so worried about you these

are swollen

a long time. Every time I asked her where she

outside the door like an outsider. After a moment of hesitation,

aren’t you going in before you leave?” Courtney was stunned

up, she saw a blue-gray

It was Alicia.

“Why are you here?”

collect the medicine.” Alicia apathetically threw a glance at the lively ward. “Since you’re already here, why don’t you go inside? Is it because the mistress has a lot of relatives?

still standing in a daze, and suddenly, her wrist was

ward. Passing through the crowd that stood by the door, they stopped in

you let your own daughter stand outside the

expression changed in an instant. The atmosphere

was not pleased. “Courtney Hunter, what’s wrong with you? Bringing whoever you want and coming into the room? What happens if Dad gets

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