Only then did Natalie notice several others standing beside Estella.

She greeted them with a beaming smile, “Hello, and welcome to my studio.”

They returned Natalie’s warm welcome.

Estella grinned, “Aside from paying you a visit, my friends also wish to commission you to design a few garments for them.

Might you have the time?”

Natalie was taken aback by Estella’s unexpected visit and the generous offer.

She was deeply touched.

“Thank you, Estella.”

“Oh, there’s no need for thanks.”

Estella brushed off the gratitude with a wave of her hand.

“Shall we head inside?”

Natalie eagerly ushered everyone into the reception area and instructed Lexi to prepare coffee.

Once all was in order, Natalie inquired with anticipation, “What kind of designs are you looking for?”

One of Estella’s companions chimed in, “Truth be told, we initially placed this order with W Marks Studio.

However, upon learning you’d established your own studio, we’d like you to take over the project.”

Natalie’s surprise was evident.

“An order from W Marks? Is that…appropriate?” Estella nodded, her smile reassuring.

guilty. My friends and I chose W Marks initially because you were the designer there. Now that

our order yet,

I cannot accept the

room was filled

one could fathom why Natalie

Studio. They possess the skill and creativity to craft designs that will undoubtedly please you. While I appreciate your kind gesture to switch designers temporarily to

woman, instantly

actions would have

of the designers of W Marks Studio but also strain the relationship between Natalie and W Marks Studio, potentially fostering

right,” Estella conceded, a contrite expression

seek other opportunities

others, too, regained

were impressed by Natalie’s integrity and candor, assuring her that they would undoubtedly seek her design expertise

conversation shifted from design to more casual

Natalie inquired about the status of Estella and Sean’s

smile was quickly replaced by a

even mention

clenched, Estella fumed, “He is a workaholic!

overtime fell squarely on one person: Brandon! Natalie chuckled awkwardly, “Oh,

continued to vent, waving her fists in

while squeezing every last drop of time and energy from

Estella failed to notice the sudden quiet in the room or the

“Ahem…”

embarrassed cough interrupted

that Estella

the harsh words

“Actually…”

smile and

mean, Mr. Larson—is the finest boss in the

“It’s too late now.”

deep, charming voice sounded from

“Are you criticizing me?”

up, putting a considerable distance between herself and

today. Oh, I was merely jesting… I’m here to introduce

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