Chapter 24

Sophia immediately shook her head in fear, stuttering, “No, no, I didn’t mean that.”

Violet chuckled, not too pleased, and said, “Just kidding, no need to take it seriously. You can call me Violet. Since you’re my assistant, work well with me and strive to become an assistant designer as soon as possible.”

Sophia nodded eagerly. “I’ll work hard, I promise.”

Even though the titles “designer assistant” and “assistant designer” seemed similar with just a slight name order change, their roles and responsibilities were entirely different.

A designer assistant usually did odd jobs, while an assistant designer could create design drafts independently and even participate in various competitions. Violet looked her up and down and added, “Oh, one more thing, dress a bit more formally when you come in tomorrow.”

Sophia hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

after the uproar caused by the plagiarism reversal incident yesterday, our Century Jewelry Competition has gained new attention. From yesterday afternoon

for collaboration. More investment is always better, but too many

is indeed Miss Webb’s, and she has enough evidence to prove it, the appeal process hasn’t started yet, which means her design is still considered disputed. According to the competition rules, disputed designs cannot be entered. How do you suggest we handle this?”

is that without this design, the Century Jewelry Competition’s popularity will likely decline.

I wanted to discuss it

at Nelson. “You also mentioned that although the lawsuit hasn’t started, Violet has solid evidence. So what are you

and suddenly noticed the wound on his chin. He began to stammer, “I…

and looked at him

and mumbled, “It’s nothing.”

acted like this, the more Patrick felt something was

pointed at his own chin. “Y–you got a

did not know better might think it was caused by a woman biting

that totally surprised Nelson. Hearing that, Patrick instantly recalled what happened in the morning, his face turning really ugly. “I just nicked

shook his head. “You don’t need to explain. I didn’t think much about it.”

got even darker. “Who cares whether you thought much about it or not? What’s

ranted, Nelson shrunk back, too scared

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