Rewriting My Heart's Fate

"This won't do." Ethan suddenly spoke up, his tone firm and commanding. "Evelyn is the most valuable asset of Grayson Group. Her opinion undoubtedly carries the utmost importance. Charles, bring all the design plans here. I want her to review them thoroughly."

"Yes, Mr. Grayson," Charles responded respectfully.

I silently groaned in frustration. What did Ethan mean by this? Was he testing me? But I knew nothing about interior design.

Just as I was feeling caught between a rock and a hard place, Ethan shot me a cold glance. He asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Anything that you aren't happy about?"

"N-No." I quickly shook my head. "I'll fully cooperate with your arrangements, Mr. Grayson."

I couldn't help but feel that once it came to work, Ethan seemed like a completely different person. He was being too serious! Still, I supposed that was understandable.

"That's more like it." Ethan nodded satisfactorily. "I believe you'll surely bring something unexpected to the branch with your vision and talent. By the way, do you think it's time to change the logo?"

I froze. "Change the logo?

we need something that

left speechless. What had

fashion designer, not a logo designer! How was I even supposed to

quickly intervened. "Mr. Grayson, changing the logo is a major decision. Perhaps we should hold a board

said we're changing it," Ethan interrupted him coldly. "Charles, I'm the one

He quickly lowered his head and replied,

quickly excused himself, leaving me

deep breath and said cautiously, "Mr. Grayson, shouldn't we reconsider? What if the new design fails to

setback..."

that Grayson Group's top designer can't even handle a logo redesign?" His

"Rest assured, Mr. Grayson. I'll deliver the perfect logo