Chapter 275

Don was caught off guard, but he couldn't help chuckling, "Isn't Marian a designer too? Why not let her take the lead?"

Marian was the granddaughter of the Frost family, and it would be more

meaningful for her to personally take on a project that embodies her grandparents' love and dreams.

Martin just shook his head with a smile, "She's not the right fit."

Don laughed, "Don't want to work her to the bone, huh?"

Martin just chuckled and shook his head again, not going into detail.

He was a lot like Brandon in that sense.

Every time Don looked at those two, he felt like grabbing an iron bar to pry open their tight-lipped mouths. He wondered what kind of karma he had to end up with friends like these, each as tight-lipped as the next.

"What's really going on between you and Brandon? If she's not suitable, why can't you just spit it out? Every time Yolanda comes up, you all clam up like your lips are sealed."

Don was straightforward and can't hold his tongue. He just let it all out in a stream of consciousness.

Martin had no choice but to face him.

"Marian's design style is too out there, a bit too edgy for most people. My grandparents are more traditional and conservative. They can't wrap their heads around it."

He put it gently, not wanting to bad-mouth Marian's skills in front of Don.

Art was subjective, after all.

At first, he really wanted Marian to handle it, considering she was a grad from a prestigious school.

But after some back and forth, Martin had to admit, Marian wasn't up for it.

Her designs were modern and avant-garde, which to those with high emotional intelligence meant unique and innovative with a sophisticated aesthetic. But to the less charitable, it was a mishmash of bizarre, outlandish ideas.

Her grandpa, Louis, treated her like the real Yolanda, doting on her. Even though he didn't like her work, he would reluctantly support her, while secretly it pained him.

each other a lifetime, and this Romanesque garden project was his wife's

deliberation, Martin decided to try the Zenithan-style resort designer Patricia

steady and culturally rich, more in line

was being considerate of Marian's feelings and didn't want to

which

was pretty stubborn

was king, and all designs catered to their

Marian's world, there was no such

the client didn't like it, it was their taste that was

was a bit exasperated with her

you

a seat

water, then left the conference room

returned to her own office and barely settled in when Don walked

symbolic knock on the door, "Sophia, there's a new project. Come join

Sophia nodded, "Alright."

from the desk and

quickly picked up her pen and paper, stood up, and said to Don, "Mr. Dempsey,

put his hand up to stop her, "No

interprets them differently. An extra

eager to follow but was

Yearwood's got plenty of experience. We won't stray off course," Don stopped her again, all smiles like the nice guy he is, "If you're

He hinted gently.

sent to study abroad in Ephemora

thoughts were quite foreignized, and so was her aesthetic. Maybe because she'd never worked before and had

by her way of doing things. Between the filter of childhood and the requests to look after her,

after

top university, you know. Give me some real work to do, or else coming

her, overheard her complaint and couldn't help but smirk at her, "Oh, come off it. Like you haven't had enough work? Every time you just end up

have a problem with me? Is it my fault? I've made all the changes they asked for and they're still not happy. Clearly,

they may be, they're your bread

to start bickering, Don stepped in, "Alright, get back to

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