My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

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.

the uproar caused by the plagiarism reversal incident yesterday, our Century Jewelry Competition

his office while speaking, “Select three well–known advertisers for collaboration. More investment

the Century Jewelry Competition. While it’s true that this design is indeed Miss Webb’s, and she has enough evidence to prove it, the appeal process hasn’t started

moment and said, “So your point is that without this design, the Century

why I wanted

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

suddenly noticed the wound on his chin. He began to stammer, “I… I mean, the competition rules explicitly state

his brow and looked at him displeased. “Why are you

lowered his head and mumbled, “It’s nothing.”

more he acted like this, the more Patrick felt something

awkwardly licked his l*ps and pointed at his own chin. “Y–you got a

think it was caused by a woman

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

“You don’t need to explain. I didn’t think much about

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

Nelson shrunk back, too