Chapter 9

The next day, at Vaenna Jewelry… 

 

Maisie sat in her own office going through the designs of the company’s jewelry collections over the years and flung the files on the desk. “Where’s all the creativity? From what I see, they don’t even know the definition of the word ‘design’. Are all the jewelry that Vaenna Jewelry has spent so much money to manufacture over the years there to only make up the number?”

The staff standing in the office looked embarrassed. “Miss Zora, Director Vanderbilt said that all new designs should only follow Vaenna’s original design concept.”

Maisie leaned against the chair with her arms crossed and smiled. “What’s the original design concept that you’ve been following?”

She lifted the pictures and jewelry database. “These are completely inconspicuous rubbish when you show them to the fashion and jewelry industry. Director Vanderbilt is truly capable, huh? She fired all the elites in the design department right after taking office. And when Vaenna couldn’t even make any of its own products, she could only sell the leftovers from other companies. She can’t even lose money like a pro.”

The clerk stopped speaking.

Maisie stood up and said, “Take me to the raw material warehouse.”

“Okay.” The clerk nodded.

Maisie and the clerk walked toward the raw material warehouse and happened to run into a man that she did not want to see at the entrance of the elevators.

Nolan’s eyes dimmed slightly upon seeing that she had straight-up ignored him, and he turned around. “Wouldn’t you greet someone when you see them?”

Maisie stopped and thought that he was a man who could afford $150,000,000, after all. Thus, she gnashed her teeth, turned around, and smiled faintly. “Yes, it’s nice to see you, Mr. Goldmann.”

“Where are you going, Miss Vanderbilt?”

Maisie was dumbfounded. ‘He actually knows that I’m a Vanderbilt?’

her.

is

I ask for your permission every time I head over to the raw material warehouse,

man is quite

I also want to know what you can

Maisie was rendered speechless.

jewelry were stored. When the female staff turned on the lights, boxes could be seen stacked in the corners

the table, and all the materials

and took a good look at it. She then brought the gemstone and moved toward the cutting

was alarmed and asked hurriedly, “Miss Zora,

did not answer. Instead, she used the machine to cut the rough diamond open, and

the falsification of gemstones now?” Maisie picked up the cut rough diamond and walked to the female clerk. “Who’s in

replied nervously, “It’s Director

 

Director Chester to

up to the cut rough diamond and ran the stone across the ring that he had on his index finger. A shallow yet obvious scratch could be seen

him with her arms crossed, lifted her eyebrows, and smirked. “Mr. Goldmann, this is your girlfriend’s

eyes, turned around, and stared at her. “Isn’t this also the company that

fact was mentioned, the corners of Maisie’s

this won’t do you any good too. Just resolve it privately.”

‘Resolve it privately?

by Willow. According to the current market price, the cost of genuine rough diamonds

slide if Willow doesn’t know anything about this, but I won’t just sit back and watch if she’s purchased a batch of semi-adulterated rough diamonds just because she can’t afford the

it really

to look at Maisie and said with a nonchalant tone, “Don’t come up with a conclusion so casually if you haven’t gotten to the

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