One Meet By Chance

Without any more explanation coming out of her mouth, Yilia took her stuff and left Claire's studio in an arrogant manner.

Teresa didn't care about the attitude of Yilia at all. Anyway, she was still in a foreign country, where Yilia was not her direct boss. About what would happen in the future she could think about it wait until they came back to China.

Claire briefly told Teresa about the current situation, and she didn't know what else she could do to make it up. In fact, during the period of Yilia's stay, There was no progress having been made.

Yilia insisted on her own opinion, and Claire also felt unable to continue her creation, so she is really helpless to Yilia.

Now, Claire had just redesigned some simple pieces, but the important parts still had not been done yet.

The draft must be submitted as soon as possible. If they delayed for one more day, it would bring even more difficult challenges to the progress of the project. Even worse, the time for releasing the anniversary items might be postponed.

"When I was kidnapped, I came up with an idea. The theme is finding light in the dark. Darkness is the dominant tone. In the small dark room, I really didn't know anything about the outside world. I was desperate to find someone to save me and I was desperately looking for the light. And since AAR has never produced anything in this style, we can think of it as an innovation."

Teresa ventured to say what she thought. And so the fact it was. Who could really understand the sense of helplessness she felt at that time?

Every moment she had been alone in the small dark room, she had been so helpless and felt collapsed. Whether it was five years ago or five years later, what should she do if Jerome was not here for her?

As for Jerome, he cared so much about her safety, but why was he so cold to her all the time?

Didn't Teresa and Jerome have any ending other than treating each other like strangers?

Teresa stood still, lost in thought. It was not until several times after Claire said her name that she came back from her thought. Enrique looked at her and thought she was thinking about Ares.

Suddenly, his face turned gloomy again. He stood aside with an indifferent look and did not look at her.

really good, I will

she work hard for it? How could she not work hard!

had already worked hard. Why didn't you work hard?

desk to draw a small idea of her own and then

back to design, and

However, when she turned back, she found that

face. His expression indicated

her on the way to

good mood with Enrique, but she didn't know

who felt neglected, sulked

two didn't look at each other. The air in the car was so awkward and quiet that they

was infuriated by Enrique's icy words. He said coldly, "Get off the car!" After hearing this, she walked away without

a

Enrique? If she couldn't live without him,

draw her ideas down. But all of a

everything in the room,

should she be angry? And how could she be

up herself if she messed it up.

Claire was waiting for her to hand in that design draft! She

sat on the ground and held her knees with her hands. The surroundings

just like a sharp knife that ruthlessly left

the only one who could take her out of the darkness. She opened her eyes suddenly, picked up the brush, and began to paint

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