Would She Be Pissed off?

She remembered that it was the voice that came from his phone when Terence angrily pressed her down on the bed and his phone rang.

'Was the woman who called Terence that night Miss Lila? Or ... Did I hear wrongly? Am I overthinking?

Or are the women's voices on the phone the same?'

"Miss Esther, what happened to you?" The sudden sound pulled her back to reality, and only then did she find that the opposite Lila and Serena were both looking at her.

"I'm sorry. I was just thinking about the draft."

"It doesn't matter." Lila regained her elegant and polite image and said with a smile, "I just said that I am very satisfied with your draft. There is nothing to modify."

"Really? You don't need to change at all?" Esther could not believe it. Wasn't this too easy?

"That's right." Lila said, "I fell in love with your design philosophy and style at first sight. I hope to cooperate with you more in the future. Not only the dress, but the clothes I usually wear can be designed by you."