At the equestrian center in Starhaven.

Hertha, decked out in her sporty chic, linked arms with Thalassa as they trailed behind the head of their design team towards the heart of the horse racing track.

Leaning closer to Thalassa, Hertha lowered her voice to a whisper, "So, I heard from the boss that the client from our last meeting wasn't too thrilled with our designs. Looks like we've got a fresh shot today." Thalassa replied with a hint of regret, "Hertha, I'm really sorry. I think I blew it."

Their previous clients were Reginald and Callum, and just when things seemed to be falling into place, Rosalind and Lysander showed up, with Reginald seeking Rosalind's input. Given Rosalind's status as Lysander's fiancée, it was a given she wouldn't be thrilled with Thalassa's designs.

Although Thalassa excused herself midway through the dinner, it didn't take a genius to figure out that Reginald's rejection of her designs had Rosalind's fingerprints all over it.

Lysander even mentioned that day how Rosalind was sensitive about his past relationship with Thalassa. To Rosalind, Thalassa was a thorn in her side, eagerly waiting to be plucked.

"Hey, no need for apologies. It's their loss for not picking your brilliant designs!" Hertha reassured Thalassa.

them was strong, and Hertha hated to hear Thalassa beat

afraid I

her job. But considering her five-year tenure at the

the design team manager

even more nervous, worried about

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first few designs; you crafted all the rest. Without you to explain the inspiration behind each piece, how can I possibly do them justice? You're here to boost my confidence. Just relax, and if things don't work

comforting words were light and

it, Thalassa took a deep breath so as to

fancy meeting you here again," someone called out

greet the newcomer, "Mr. Ethan, a

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