The Woman From Hell

Harriet was not surprised by the answer that she seemed to have expected. Instead, she smiled brightly. "I'd guessed it. Why did you come to me if she asked you to wait?"

I lowered my gaze. After organizing my thoughts, I looked up again. "We don't want to sit still. We'd rather be proactive than reactive. Opportunities are always for those who are prepared. We want to have a face-to-face chat with you, Miss Osborn, because who knows? Maybe you'd be interested in us."

Hearing this, Harriet put down the cup, the ends of her brows raised slightly. "Do you know why I agreed to see you?"

"Why?"

"I received a call just now. It was from a business partner two years ago. He asked me for a favor, and that was to meet with you. He said that it might be a surprise. So, I agreed to him."

Harriet spoke at a gentle speed, her voice melodious. It was soothing.

A partner from two years ago?

A figure appeared in my mind. "Was it Theo Grant?"

mighty President Grant lower himself and ask for a favor, Miss Lane."

implying that I was relying on my connections and shook my head. "It's true that Theo helped me meet you, but the decision of whether or not to

up."

her brow, revealing interest. "Interesting. Then please tell me about it,

endorsements that you've accepted in the past two years, Miss Osborn. Most of

a fresh style."

charm. Lola also built me around this style. I already have a benchmark. It's not wise for me

softly. Calmly,

"Miss Osborn, things will go downhill if you stay

style won't be able to sustain an artiste for a long

I wanted to change my style, I'd find a bigger brand. You're just a fledgling company. You just want to pull me

just established our brand,

our cooperation can also improve your reputation, Miss Osborn. Once news spreads, everyone will think of you kindly