Lila Rosewisp

Thirty-year-old birthday, when I proactively proposed to my boyfriend. His "White Moonlight" called: "Come to the company immediately; I must see you within half an hour." Watching Adam Grant, who was ready to leave, I issued a harsh warning: "If you dare to walk out that door, I will make sure you regret it." But he replied with a righteous tone: "Don't be unreasonable, isn't all my hard work for us?" Watching him hurriedly leave, my heart completely sank. He wouldn't have imagined that leaving me alone at the scene of the proposal, while dealing with work, would be a total loss of face for me. I completely gave up on him, turned around to become a world-class designer, and embraced a young man with abs. He regretted it to the point of madness, but the woman who wholeheartedly loved him no longer belonged to him.

At the Proposal Scene, Adam Grant Left Me to Find His White Moonlight

I moved out of Adam Grant's villa and found a place to live on my own.


Once settled, I immediately started sending out resumes and creating.


After all, being inactive for so many years has dulled my market acumen, and several job applications have vanished into thin air.


After about half a month, I received an interview notification from a renowned fashion company.


In the end, when discussing the work conditions, the company required that new designers had to work at the office and travel regularly for international exhibitions to learn the latest global trends.


If I were still around Adam Grant, I wouldn't be able to agree to these conditions.


But now I have no restrictions; I can do anything I want.


I signed my name on the contract: "Grace Weller."


During this time, Adam Grant sent me several text messages, the initial ones were somewhat blunt, but they softened later on.


Chapter 8: A Fresh Start