Breakup

Ava could sense the hostility emanating from the visitor, but she maintained a polite smile and said, "Yes, I am. Is there something about the design draft that you're not satisfied with?"

 

Scarlett King pulled the design draft from her bag and slammed it onto the table, crossing her arms with an arrogant expression. "I came here with high expectations, but it turns out your reputation is undeserved."

 

Ava frowned slightly. "We've designed everything according to your specifications. If there's something you don't like, please point it out, and we can discuss it. Also, Miss King, I hope you respect our work. Cooperation is a mutual choice, not us begging for your approval."

 

Zoe, feeling anxious, kept glancing into the meeting room. She had been responsible for the design draft, which had been submitted just yesterday. Was there a problem with it? Nervousness gnawed at her, but she didn't dare to barge in.