A Crazy Night Novel

Chapter 233 The First Order

Christina arched a brow at Gwyneth and challenged, “You’re welcome to find another designer if you don’t

trust me.”

Christina would never jeopardize her reputation by putting out a subpar design.

“Well, I’m not in a rush, and I’m sure you’ll work on the design until I’m satisfied, yes?” came Gwyneth’s

response.

She had witnessed Christina’s talent in the past, or she would not have approached the latter.

Plus, I can’t find a better designer now…

Christina replied, “Then don’t fret about it. I feel obligated to remind you, though, that the design is going to take some time.”

The process of designing a dress did not merely stop at the sketching stage. After rounds of editing and the client’s stamp of approval, there was still the final step of sewing the dress from scratch.

Back when she still worked for Radiant Corporation, Christina had always felt as though she was sacrificing quality for quantity.

Things were different now. She could nitpick at every aspect of the design until she was satisfied instead of leaving it to another department or colleague.

“I’m not in a rush.” Gwyneth surveyed the empty studio and added, “And since your studio just opened, I suppose I’m your only customer at the moment.”

Christina shot her a sheepish smile. In fact, there was still a pile of work to get through before her studio’s operations were in full swing.

Before she could utter a reply, Gwyneth smirked amusedly and offered, “If you need some extra publicity, I’m happy to shoot a couple of promotional photos for you. I’ll give you a discount.”

Delight flitted through Christina’s gaze. No wonder she’s such a popular celebrity.

Gwyneth’s shrewdness was impressive. Christina surmised that Gwyneth must have recognized her talents because of Coco’s dress and wanted to build a close working relationship with her.

Christina propped her jaw on one arm and muttered thoughtfully, “As you know, my studio just opened. There’s still a pile of expenses to get through… Coco actually offered to let me take her photos for free.”

“Coco can hardly be considered in the same tier as me, can she?”

The retort masked Gwyneth’s panic and frustration at the mere possibility of someone else swiping her accolades and popularity in the film industry.

Still, she had her pride and would not admit defeat so easily.

whole reason I’m here buttering

right. You’re more experienced since you’ve been in the industry longer than her,” answered Christina

as she left the studio. She even promised,

free if you want

that Christina had snagged herself

the information. She was grateful to Gwyneth

her first order.

she registered her company’s official website and

spent the morning glued to her computer and got the social media channels set up. It

create some content.

would struggle to capture public attention without

she worked at Radiant Corporation. While photos of Coco’s dress were a viable option, the material was

some original designs as showpieces for

struck her soon enough, and she began sketching

snapped her out of her

A woman’s gentle voice drifted over the receiver. “Hello,

me send you the address. Come over for an interview

her messy studio. The floorboards were in need of a good scrubbing. I

can come right now,” replied the

I’ll wait for you in

address. After putting down her phone, she promptly returned her attention to

exceptionally motivated to work because she was creating

on her desk that night. The colors and cutting of each design were flawless; the gowns were gorgeous

muscles just as the doorbell

in casualwear. The visitor did not appear dressed

earlier about the assistant

called a boss by someone for the first time. Christina chose not to dwell on that and replied, “Yes. Do you have a

it is.” Rayne handed some documents

the applicant had

won’t be able to take most. public holidays off. Is

holidays

hire still hinged on Rayne’s work performance.

right. Thank you,

left shortly after confirming several

Christina thought her entrepreneurial career had been off to a

she never expected to receive as many visitors as she did that

looked

the studio, dressed in a black suit and looking as bewitching as ever. With his dark gaze, a cross–shaped earring on his right earlobe, and a bouquet of blood–red roses in his hand, he looked like