hapter 149

Natalie shook her head. "You haven't wronged me; you've only wronged yourself. If you gain something easily, you'll get used to it. Once you do it this time, you'll do it "Bain."

There would come a day when we would swallow our pride, smooth our rough edges, and face those we despised with a smile, turning into a composed individual. She didn't grasp this until after her death in a previous life. Her real fear wasn't of being disappointed by others-it was disappointing herself.

Natalie felt regretful. "Alas! You are a very talented designer. The saddest thing in the world is being let down by others and then letting yourself down."

Isabelle forced a smile. "Even if I suddenly leave Fashion Fusion Mr. Parry won't mind. Although I'm the design director,

they have another very talented designer named M

Natalie's eyes flickered. She thought, 'So, isn't that why I came to the company? Then she said, "I once admired your designs very much. At Fashion Fusion, Mr. Parry is also very at ease with you. I understand your desire to climb higher, but not by using such methods." Isabelle immediately broke into tears, covering her face in despair. She thought, 'I really am too stupid. Easton is someone I can't reach. I squeezed into his company; was it just to end up like this?'

Natalie looked at Easton, her gaze icy. "Mr. Garcia, ler

go to the café

go to the café across the street to discuss the royalties."

Easton's deep gaze locked onto her. "Let's go

to my office."

Natalie shook her head. "No. You once said I couldn't come to your company. Today, Lentered the lobby just t clarify things. If you don't let me in, then I consider your company dirty." Easton said, "Natalie, you..."

to get you to

The last thing I want to hear is your voice. If it weren't for this situation, I wouldn't be entangled with you at all. But that's my work, and I won't just

you'll handle the communication

with me personally," Easton's authoritative tone made Natalie stop

the café across the street. "Fine. Let's go to the

cold glance at Jennifer, thinking, 'She' escaped again this time. Isabelle chose to protect her;

to Xavier and said, "Go print

Natalie to the café across

stood there, watching them both walk away. Her eyes were intense, cold as ice, and there was this overwhelming,

person. She glanced around to ensure no one was listening before saying, "Ms. Simpson, I've agreed to your request. I hope you can keep your word moving forward." At this moment, Jennifer dropped

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a heavy price. You can't stay here anymore; I can arrange for

deal ends here, and I hope you can

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pack her things. She thought, 'I can't stay here anymore! She had come in with so much

arrange

betray myself. The deal is done; I'm leaving now." She took a cold step back and turned to enter the elevator. Jennifer watched her retreating figure, slightly furrowing her brows. She sneered. "Isabelle, aside from me and my company, no one else would want

on the Simpson family and hate Jason. 'Tsk, success!' But it also pushed Natalie toward Easton, which annoyed her. She headed

Easton were sitting

was completely resistant to

before; he then said solemnly, "Natalie, I didn't know the design was yours. A few days ago,

won't use more than that. After all, you once said I don't deserve your money,

were just angry words..." Easton couldn't continue because he really had

my life and grew up with me, so I trust and cherish her. She has always been gentle and kind to me. That's why I spoke those words." Easton's voice was deep but held a hint of regret. Natalie's heart ached, and she struggled to describe her feelings at that moment. She thought, 'Yes, in just a few. could we compare to the bond they share from growing up

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