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?

costume designer?” Isabelle retorted furiously

 

guilt from spreading in her heart as she knew

a few

 

she wasn’t talented at all. After she begged her grandfather, he asked Shane

couldn’t even understand anything. Hence, she spent her days

now, she had just arrived at

choose their jobs. I’m just curious as to why you chose this job, Ms. Moore.

mocking smile in

declared, “That’s none of your business! I remembered what you did to me. One day, I shall return everything to you! I’ll make sure to crush

assume you became a

and replied smugly, “Yep! That’s my

laughter and said, “If that’s the case, I wish you the best of

stepped past her to

grabbed her arm. “Wait. You didn’t say why you

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