CHAPTER-73

"The colour I asked for was red, not this," Isabel reprimanded the new intern at the fashion house she started working a month ago.

"It's red," Rina, the new intern, looked down mumbling as she cursed her fate every single second for working under Isabel. The woman was like a robot who couldn't tolerate a single mistake. Rina never met someone as stone-hearted as her. It was her first job, couldn't she be a little soft with her, but expecting this from Isabel was like expecting sun to heap water instead of heat.

Isabel gave her a cold glare. "It's not red. Go and have your eyes checked, Rina. If you don't know the basic difference between red and maroon then don't waste your time in the fashion industry. Because I don't know about you but my time is very important for me!" She snapped at Rina before throwing the designs at her. The papers flew in the air before falling down to the floor.

“Draw them again and this time in RED!"

Rina gulped as she collected her designs from the floor