Super CEO Daddy

Hearing that, Tiffany nodded. “I understand. You can do it, Gwendolyn!”

Gwendolyn smiled at that. “Thank you! I will do my best.”

What a strange day. Not only do I get to meet my idol face to face, but I got her encouragement as well.

The two of them conversed as they had coffee.

Gwendolyn only realized how fast time could fly. Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Thus, she rose and bid goodbye to Tiffany. When the latter sent her out, she asked, “Can I call you Gwen?”

Gwendolyn nodded. “Of course! My friends call me that too.”

“Gwen, here. I made a dress for you.”

At that, Gwendolyn's eyes lit up. “Wow! This is for me? Thank you!”

the gift, eager to open it on the spot. A dress made by Tiffany herself! It's much more valuable

that, Gwendolyn waved goodbye with the gift in

stated, “Gwen, no matter what happens, you can always call me for help. I will always be here for

different from the other designers. She's so welcoming

down the stairs, Gwendolyn could not help but smile heartily. Tiffany feels like a

had a peek at her gift. It was a white dress that

prepared to leave, yet her phone rang suddenly. It was

“Hello, Old Mrs. Lowen?”

while since we met each other. Could you come to

you mean now, Old Mrs.

here, too. Patrick's grandpa seems a bit recharged these days. Your kids

sitting in his wheelchair, pulling a

always want a great-grandchild? I shall show him

the meantime, Gwendolyn found it hard to let the elder woman