In the following days, Little Ella's condition was quite good, it seemed the little one had once again turned misfortune into blessing.
Yolanda Greenwood and Daisy Dawson's company business also started to pick up, and the order volume was consistently good.
On this day, Yolanda Greenwood was invited by a big customer to meet face to face; she never expected the person to be Isabella Ross.
"Hello, Aunt Ross." She faintly sensed Isabella had something to say to her.
"Sit," Isabella's tone was casual, "Also, I am meeting you as a customer now, so you should address me as Ms. Ross."
Yolanda nodded and sat down, taking out her notebook and starting to ask Isabella some questions about the jewelry, "Hello, Ms. Ross. You ordered two sets of jewelry, correct? Are they for yourself, or are you giving them to someone else?"
"Me wearing them?" Isabella chuckled lightly, "Designer Greenwood thinks too highly of herself; I never wear your so-called niche brands."