It was Isabelle Moore, Alfred Moore’s granddaughter.

Isabelle was clearly surprised to see Natalie here, too. Her surprise quickly turned to fury. “It’s you?”

Natalie smiled and nodded. “Yes, it’s me. Long time no see. Are you an employee here, Ms. Moore?”

She glanced at Isabelle’s staff ID on her neck and arched a brow.

Why is Isabelle from the Moore family working in Thompson Group? This is strange.

“That’s right!” Isabelle’s chest puffed up proudly. “You’re not exactly right, though. I’m not just any employee. I’m a designer at the design department.”

Oh. That’s why she came out of this elevator.

“Designer?” Natalie’s eyes widened incredulously. She gave Isabelle the once-over and asked, “Are you a costume designer?”

That’s impossible! Alfred wants his granddaughter to become a designer, but she isn’t talented at all. Her drawings are practically kids’ scribblings. How did she qualify to be a designer?

I be a costume designer?” Isabelle retorted

 

stop guilt from spreading in her heart as she knew

after being crushed by Natalie a

 

After she begged her grandfather, he asked Shane for a favor and got her into the

talented at all and couldn’t even understand anything. Hence, she spent her days playing games and sleeping. She was also

she had just arrived at

meant.” Natalie waved her hands. “Everyone has a choice to choose their jobs. I’m just curious as to why you chose this job, Ms. Moore. That’s

mocking smile

was mocking her. Gritting her teeth, she declared, “That’s none of your business! I remembered what you did to

can I assume you

chin up and replied

so she stifled back her laughter and said, “If that’s the case, I wish

Natalie stepped past

You didn’t say why you

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