Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 80 You Hurt Your Chin

Looking at Wendy, Nicole pursed her lips together. She found the little lady quite comical as she swore her loyalty to Nicole, but alas, Nicole decided to explain the truth of the situation to Colton’s younger sister.

“What ‘thing’ are you talking about? There is nothing going on between me and your brother.”

However, Wendy stayed grinning as she wiggled her eyebrows at Nicole. The arrogant look on her face showed that she knew more than Nicole was telling her.

Nicole could only look back at Wendy quietly. Deciding that Wendy probably wouldn’t listen to anything she had to say, Nicole stopped explaining herself to the little girl.

She went on and jotted down Wendy’s three sizes and special requests, and it was only after she was done that Wendy voluntarily left her office.

On the other hand, Tony was reporting to Colton in the President’s office of Gardner Corporation. “We will be using the design from our collaboration with F&M Apparel as our upcoming marketing plan’s focus.”

Colton nodded in agreement at that. “Leave a space on the homepage of the company’s website from now on. Releasing it alongside the new products should give it a proper push,” he suggested.

Tony was caught by surprise at that. As a company whose main focus was on digital marketing, the promotions done through its website had always shown great results.

hefty sums. Even though they had done promotions using the website when they got involved in the clothing industry before, the homepage of the website had remained untouched the whole while. Advertising on the homepage could easily mean spending millions, or even tens of millions of dollars in a day. During

nod. “Alright. This year’s summer release

3 days,” Colton

have really wanted to build Gardner Apparel as a brand for him to

“Yes, sir,” Tony replied.

important things, but just as he began to tilt his head at Colton to inform him regarding his schedule before the new year, he caught sight of the injury on Colton’s

Corporation… before the new year’s… the

was stammering through a simple sentence as he continued with his

looked at Tony with

“Why are you stuttering?”

his eyes back to the little notebook he was holding in one hand. “Nothing,” he forced himself to

into a squint then. Knowing that the cowering Tony was hiding

and spit

pressed his