Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 201 As Long as She Loses

Queenie didn’t even have her lunch as she hurried over to Joanna’s office, after somehow finding out that Joanna wanted to compare the design draft with Nicole’s.

Queenie was greeted by the sight of Joanna designing a draft with her head down right after she barged into the room. “Director Schmidt!” she interrupted. “Long time no see.”

Joanna lifted her gaze to look at the agitated woman. After all, she wasn’t deaf. She had heard all the commotion and noise Queenie made when she stomped her way into her office.

With an innocent gaze, Joanna didn’t look particularly welcoming as she said indifferently, “Please don’t come to the Design Department looking for me if there is nothing of importance, Miss Anderson. We are not close enough for you to do that!”

Queenie could tell instantly what was happening when she saw how distant Joanna behaved.

She had thought that she could bring Nicole down in one fell swoop, especially when so many things were happening all at once. She would never have imagined that Nicole would turn the situation around on her instead.

Joanna wasn’t directly involved, but she could guess that this situation was Queenie’s doing. In order to not get any dirt on herself, she naturally would want to stop her contact with Queenie.

have to come and see

eyebrows slightly lifted when her gaze fell on the design draft

take much

Queenie’s words. She didn’t think Queenie would take the words Joanna had said to brush her off

file and placed it on the desk. “Here are the drafts I designed over the years. Take a look, Miss Anderson. I will ask the factory to produce it if there is one that catches your

nonchalant attitude, Queenie only smiled before

heard that Mrs. Gardner and Wendy came this morning, and they went directly to

Queenie. Her eyes were narrowed as she stated in

hard for me to help you if

Are you here making a fuss because Mrs.

her lips together and as she sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, she

and a hint of surprise appeared across her eyes. Not comprehending where the conversation was heading, she looked at Queenie and questioned, “What do you

Studio. The designer who works there is willing to lend me this year’s latest jewelry,” Queenie boasted with

get something like that done. She had thought about helping Wendy to search for a matching piece of jewelry before, but Triton Studio only produced jewelry exclusively for the royal family. She couldn’t even meet the designer even though she had