Eliana brushed aside the earlier controversy and concentrated on her work. She began to sort out the clothes carefully, giving her all in her task.

Tania, however, wouldn’t stop bugging Eliana. She dared not harass Eliana openly after getting reprimanded by Nicole, but opted to making life difficult for Eliana in more inconspicuous ways.

“You know, someone did good styling once by pure luck and starts thinking she is real stylists. She even goes as far as trying to steal other people’s jobs! Really, doesn’t she know her place? Mr. Moran’s mistress can do anything, so why does she have to play games here? She’s just trampling on other people’s efforts!” Tania drawled, purposefully raising her voice so everyone could hear her.

It was all too obvious that she was insulting Eliana.

At this point, Eliana couldn’t stand Tania’s harassment any longer. She was seething.

Twenty-five thousand dollars be damned! Did Tania think she was a pushover? Well, Tania was about to learn otherwise! And so, Eliana turned to Tania with a furious snarl.

“Who are you talking about, Tania? Maybe in your eyes, I’m just an outsider who’s just acting as a part-time stylist. But I have never underestimated this job, not even once! I had chosen several outfits earlier, and I had already showed you the one I picked for Nicole.”

To prove her point, Eliana took out a sketch and handed it to Tania. Since she used to be a designer, she was used to drawing her inspirations. This job was no exception, and it so happened that this was the perfect time to use the sketch as evidence.

However, Tania didn’t even bat an eye at it. Instead she waved her hand callously and smacked the paper and pen away, letting them fall to the floor.

“Oh, I’m sorry! My hand… slipped. It’s just a sketch. You won’t be mad at me, right?”

Tania shook her hands and pretended to be apologetic, but she didn’t sound sorry. Her eyes were full of provocation, as if she was challenging Eliana to retaliate.

It was clear that she regarded Eliana as a complete pushover.

her blood boil. Her anger exploded in her like a volcano. That

deserts. Yet just as she was about to make her move, a paper bag suddenly

Who threw the bag?!” Tania

“I did.”

having changed her clothes. She had been the one who threw the bag

of her!”

Nana’s face suddenly turned pale, and she stammered in a trembling voice. “I’m so sorry. I was careless! My hand…

had pretended to be innocent. So now, Nana decided to imitate her and let her

Tania’s words to the latter, repeating them

with the same trick she had used, Tania felt like she had been

turn to be angry. She was so furious that she

just do it casually, but they’re a hundred times better than a so-called professional stylist. I wonder, what does it mean? It’s obvious that you don’t have talent. Your work is subpar. No wonder so many people on the Internet commented on how ugly Nicole’s

instantly gave rose to heated whispers

through multiple humiliation today, could no

has a lot of antis! People insult her because she doesn’t look good

to sense a golden opportunity. This was

meaningfully, Eliana decided to teach Tania a

out her phone and sent a video

you’re so subpar that you put the blame on

deliberately

too many antis! My styling is perfect! She got reprimanded because she was annoying. It had nothing to do with me. In fact, I’d say she’s

her face. She raised her phone and said, “Did you hear that,

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