Chapter 39 Strawberry Cake

A man in black entered the room, and by the time Christina realized someone was there, the man was already standing before her eyes.

“Yosef? Why are you still here?” she asked.

That day. Yosef was dressed in a black shirt and jeans that made him look even taller than he already was.

With a long thin coat made of chiffon on the outside, he looked nothing short of dashing. Moreover, his handsome facial features made him look like a model off the cover of a magazine.

Yosef then calmly asked in a concerned tone, “I was about to leave, but I noticed how you’ve been working overtime lately. Hence, I decided to come over to check on you.”

Being a designer himself, he couldn’t help but show another fellow design enthusiast some care.

Christina handed him her design draft and uttered. “I ran into some problems. Please let me know what changes I should make.”

Ever since he was a university undergraduate, Yosef had been working in the industry and representing the company in international design competitions. Within a few years, he gained a reputation for himself, and everyone in the industry knew who he was.

It would be too hypocritical of him if he were to behave modestly.

He took Christina’s design and checked it out thoroughly. It was a design of a men’s suit with a neat and elegant style.

Yosef put the draft aside and replied, “The design is great, but it lacks inspiration.”

“What do you mean?” Christina asked. Is he calling me a dull person?

“Once you have a suit design in mind, you should picture a model wearing it. Only then can you find. the inspiration you’re looking for,” Yosef reminded her earnestly.

Christina had an epiphany as she stared at her design draft.

had understood what he meant, Yosef patted her shoulder and said, “Keep up good

let out a sigh while looking at her design draft. No wonder I

want it to look like. From the beginning. I’ve been using

those were people in pictures, so the inspiration I get could be vague. That’s why my

of blank paper while sitting at her desk. searching her mind for the perfect model she could envision. That was when the door was once again pushed

and saw a man

the man’s gaze seemed deep and

a white shirt with its hem tucked in to show off his muscular body. As he walked, he was

here, Nathaniel?” she asked.

is my company. From an official

response. “You don’t have to consider

“In that case, should I regard this cake as

on it. Sweet Cheeks was the most famous bakery in the city, and only thirty cakes were sold each day. Hence, their cakes were hard

box. “It’s already so late. How did you manage to

With a handsome smile on his face, he removed the golden ribbon on the box and said. “Don’t you know how incredible your husband is? It’s a

the room. Besides, the fresh strawberries and exquisite decorations on the cake made it look even more

and the knife that came with the cake. Right when she was about

so warm that she felt her

a fork. “Why would you cut such

“Aren’t we supposed to cut

I don’t divide any of my things. If I can’t have it all to myself, I

flashed a casual smile and

like I’ve never had

and ignored his shameless statement before tasting a mouthful of

The combined taste of the different compartments of

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