The CEO's Amazing Ex-Wife Is Back! by H. Dally

Chapter 120

Chapter 120

“Lassa, the orders we’ve been receiving and the deadlines outweigh our capacity. There’s a lot of pressure right now because we need to deliver them all on time if we want to ensure customer satisfaction,” the man in front of her informed her.

He was in charge of production across all the sewing factories of TT Fashion, which were spread across the entire country, with some on other continents.

Thalassa bit her lip thoughtfully as she looked at the stats showing the ratio of orders to production capacity. She finally looked up at the man.

“Andrew, talk to the procurement team. I need more factories set up–enough to meet the demand. Also, instruct the managers of all the factories to offer the workers as much incentive as possible. Increase each seamstress’s salary by 10%.”

Andrew blinked in surprise. “But the seamstresses are already getting above–average pay for their work.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Thalassa said flatly.

Andrew cleared his throat. “If you don’t mind me making a suggestion, Lassa… We’ve never had demand like this before. People are more eager than ever to buy from us. This is the perfect time to increase our prices. It won’t affect the orders in any way, and it will also maximize our profit.”

When he finished speaking, Thalassa reclined in her seat. The whole point of TT Fashion is to make quality- designed clothes accessible to the average person. Why should I worry about maximizing profit when my company is already raking in billions?”

The man’s expression sank. “I’m sorry.”

Thalassa sighed. “Please just go ahead with the instructions I’ve given. Thank you.”

wish. Please excuse me.” With that, he walked

few minutes later, a knock sounded on the door. Thalassa called out for the person to come in, thinking it

of her

was Clark, wearing a casual blue button–down shirt and denim jeans. “Sorry, Juana wasn’t at her desk. That’s why she didn’t inform

fine. Please

I can leave if you’re busy.” Then he muttered under his breath, “This wasn’t a good

He was usually lively and smiling, but today, there was something

“What’s wrong?”

out a sigh. “I

desk to

couch against the wall of her office.

“What’s the matter?”

few seconds to start speaking. “My mom, she was a raging alcoholic with mental problems. Growing up, she was always in

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briefly placed her hand over his. “I’m so sorry, Clark. I didn’t know.”

a small course in psychology, but that hadn’t been enough to help save my mother. When I moved to Ireland, I joined a community dedicated to helping people with a history of mental health issues through emotional support. I couldn’t save my mother, but wanted to make a difference in someone else’s life. That’s where I met

married. We were together for months. I thought everything was perfect. I thought I wouldn’t lose her like I lost

“Oh, Clark. You really don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want