Chapter 111 She Owes Him Again.

Whitney rained silent for a moment.

Noel didn’t rush her. He took his time, sipping the coffee she had prepared

“Howard, she’s just an assistant and a new one at that. This question is clearly beyond her capabilities. There’s no need to make things difficult for her,” Amy interjected, frigning concem but, in reality, enjoying the spectacle.

Her words sounded like an attempt to smooth things over, but Whitney could tell they were laced with mockery

Hosing preliminary design ideas and suggestions is part of a design assistant’s role. If she can’t even do that, I have to question how she was hired, Noel said cebdly, his words colting without hesitation.

Amy’s delight grew at his sharperligor.

Whitney clenched her fists, hernails digging into berpalins Only when the sting of pain registered did she lift her gaze. Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself and spoke in a calm but firm tone.

“II ME. Howard wants to hear my thoughts, then I’ll share them.”

Noel’s eyes were serd on hers. He gave a slight nod, signaling for her to continue.

“People tend to associate hospitals with anxiety and unease. It’s a serious and solemn place. While the interior design should prioritize human–centered case, The exterior should project hope and warmth.

“Green is a color of hope. The hospital’s structure could take inspiration from the shape of a leaf, incorporating natural elements like gardens or courtyards. Green rooftops could make the building more visually appealing while also regulating indoor temperatures and reducing energy consumption.

“We could also add more thoughtful facilities, like a children’s play area, a coffee shop, or a bookstore, creating awelcoming environment for both patients and

Though Whitney’s understanding of the project was limited, as a family member of someone in a vegetative state and someone who had spent years in and out of hospitals, she had already come up with some ideas in her mind

Noel’s gaze directly. “Those are

debating lighting, ventilation, and color schemes, locked into the conventional

and white

the earlier drafts had failed to meet Noel’s expectations. As her initial shock faded, Amy’s expression darkened. She noticed the

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excellent eye for talent, Noel said as he stood, preparing to

quickly followed suit standing

would be a waste. I trust you, as a

talent ”

a second before she forced it back onto her face. “You know me well,

finally understood what he was doing. Any had belittled her, dismissing her abilities as little more

actions rather than words, allowing her to prove herself. It was far more

could no longer overlook

felt a mix of emotions. She realized she now

assistant seems a bit beneath you, doesn’t

Amy,” Whitney replied with a

need to do a site survey. Go to the construction site, re check all the measurement points, gather the data, and hand it over to me. It must be done before the end of

to her office and

time–it was nearly lunchtime.

to leave, Beata wheeled her chair over to Whitney’s desk. “What did you do to upset her? She’s not

front of Noel and even talked back

Beata the real reason. Instead, she said, “she

me some

was a dismissive excuse, it helped her feel better. After all, surveying was part of the

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