The door closed, shutting Clint outside. At first, he managed to compose himself and begged for Faye's mercy to spare Brown Corporation. As Faye continued to ignore Clint, he started to say provoking words in an attempt to get a rise out of her. Still, both Flora and Faye ignored him. Furious, he started barking insults. Listening to the horrible insults he shouted, Flora's expression darkened. She tried to get outside more than once, wanting to beat him to death. However, Faye stopped her. "Ignore that scum, Mom. The more insults he barked, the more Brown Corporation will suffer."If Clint were wise, he would set his pride aside and plead for their forgiveness no matter the price. Faye would not cave, but Flora might. Flora had worked extremely hard for Brown Corporation. Even if she was utterly disappointed in Clint and lost all feelings for him, she still cared about the company. If Clint admitted his mistakes and flattered them, getting them to sympathize with the s
Priscilla wasn't sure why Faye wanted her sketches. On her way to meet Ava, she hesitated about sending them. What if Faye found faults in her design and attempted to use it against her? Or perhaps she believed her design was good and wanted to claim them as her own. Still, there was a possibility that her design was being collected as an outstanding piece for this season's launch. Priscilla was in a dilemma, torn between fearing that Faye would harm her and missing an opportunity.It wasn't until she saw Ava that her uneasiness heightened. She handed over the design sketches nervously, worried about facing yet another rejection. However, as Ava opened the sketches, her eyes widened. Her pudgy face was filled with joy and excitement as she snatched the sketches from Priscilla.After studying the sketch for some time, she reached out for Priscilla's hand and exclaimed, "Ms. Wendell!"Priscilla was nervous and mentally prepared herself for another rejection, thinking she cou
Faye returned to her office to find it adorned with simple yet elegant decorations that weren't there when she left. The whole space was neatly arranged. Faye greatly appreciated Jamie's efforts. She had indeed chosen the right person to be her assistant, and Jamie deserved a bonus."Good morning, Ms. Fischer," Jamie said from the door. Faye raised her gaze and saw Jamie in a simple office skirt, offering her a cup of coffee. "Here's your coffee."Faye nodded. "Thank you."Jamie was pleasantly surprised by her words and quickly waved her hands. "This is my job."Though Faye was easy to work with, it had been a while since they'd met, so Jamie felt nervous. Faye sat down and examined the files that Jamie had diligently organized in her absence.The urgent matters were handled according to Faye's instructions, and less urgent matters were sorted and placed on her desk. In less than a month, there were two tall piles of documents on her desk.Initially, Faye felt annoyed by
After listening to Jamie's explanation, Faye instantly understood what happened. She nodded and said, "Well, that's good. The inspiration matches your design. You can write down your design inspiration next to it."Jamie quickly nodded, relieved that Faye relaxed. "Okay, Ms. Fischer."Faye raised an eyebrow and shot her a look. "In the future, whatever you do, be more careful and protect your designs."This statement caused Jamie to feel anxious once again. "Did something happen? Did my design clash with someone else's?" Jamie thought and looked at Faye nervously.She desperately wanted to explain herself but did not know where to start. Jamie's head was a mess as she began overthinking. Faye returned to her seat and observed Jamie calmly. "Tidy up and come with me for lunch," she said softly. Jamie was momentarily stunned. "Lunch?"Faye raised an eyebrow, and Jamie quickly straightened her back. "Yes, I'll tidy up right away."Jamie thought Faye was taking her out for lu
Silence loomed over the cafeteria. Everyone held their breath and waited for Faye's next words. She smiled and said, "Leaders become leaders because they have the ability to lead. If you don't want to be led, you will have to find a way to become a leader. Don't dwell over how they became leaders; Try thinking why they manage to do so when you can't."Everyone jolted at her words. Though Faye's message was subtle, everyone understood what she was saying. Even if people found themselves in high positions using unspeakable means or through personal connections, that would be considered a part of their capability as well—so others had no rights to comment on their success. Her words were piercing and injured the others' pride. A lot of people were displeased by her words. After all, not everyone could accept the fact they were mediocre. Meanwhile, a small number of employees were impressed by Faye's speech and looked at her with approval. The truth was often harsh and har
In the afternoon, Faye conducted an internal designer exchange meeting."This event was planned back when I had just returned, but was postponed until now because of my busy schedule," Faye said to the other designers as she sat at the center of the conference table.The Light Moon Designs headquarters hadn't been established for long. Including the four newcomers, there were only around 20 designers—most of whom were still young.She smiled. "I understand some of you might feel unprepared for this meeting. However, it's just a casual exchange of ideas and learning. It's not a serious lecture. Relax and feel free to chat as you would on regular occasions."With that, Faye had Lincoln summarize the company's performance in the first half of the year and lay out the tasks for the second half of the year.After that, the floor was open for free discussion and sharing.Faye gave the attending designers a theme and had them form five groups of four. They were given 20 minutes to pre
After Faye left, tension filled the air. Lincoln glanced at Priscilla, who was clearly flushed, and cleared his throat to speak. Just then, Faye returned. She surveyed the room with a smile. "Let me emphasize one more thing: insist on originality, or be prepared to face the consequences."Faye sensed Priscilla's gaze without needing to make eye contact, then she nodded to Lincoln before leaving once more.Lincoln proceeded to wrap up the meeting. "We're only halfway through. The continuation will be in another meeting two days from now after you've completed your designs. The launch of summer designs is a global event, and every designer takes pride in participating."Ms. Fischer has never shown any favoritism to any designer and this is the first time such an opportunity is given to you all. I hope you will cherish it. "Of course, not being selected is not the end of your career. Keep working hard, and you'll have another chance in the Autumn Collection," Lincoln said, his ex
Faye stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby to find Lucy's car parked outside. She got into the car and smiled. "Right on time, Darling."Lucy lifted her chin proudly. "Naturally. I can be late for anyone's appointment, except for yours."Faye chuckled. "Am I that scary?""Not scary, just incredibly disciplined and punctual. If I'm late, I'd seem quite impolite in contrast."Amused by her adorable charm, Faye giggled.The two of them soon arrived at a newly constructed luxury villa area in Jeorgia. These villas were nestled against the hills, and the largest river in Jeorgia—the Jeorgia River—ran nearby. The villas were surrounded by natural, picturesque views.As Lucy parked her Ford in the parking lot, the security guard at the entrance didn't even spare them a glance, let alone come over to greet them. Faye paid no attention to this and leisurely strolled into the sales gallery hand in hand with Lucy.Lucy had already made her choice, selecting a villa that sa