Chapter 108
Philips quickly handed over his tablet, showing the morning’s viral images–Cassian and Sonia standing together at her doorway, particularly damning with Sondain her robe.]
Cassian glanced at them, his expression darkening immediately. These vultures really have no boundaries.
His voice turned sharp. “Contact PR immediately. I want this handled, and I don’t want these false stories spreading any further
Damn it. Which media outlet had the balls to pull this?
Philips nodded but besitated. “Sir, should we issue a statement? This is affecting the company’s image, and… Mrs. Rhodes might see i
At the mention of Charlotte, Cassian’s expression softened slightly. Handle the statement–emphasize that Miss Vinci and I have a strictly professional relationship. As for my wife. He paused, his voice lowering. Til explain everything to her personally.”
His expression grew thoughtful How would Charlotte react to seeing this? Would she be jealous?
Charlotte had given it much thought he was too swamped with work to dwell on gossip.
Around 3 PM. Sonja arrived at the office. Charlotte could have just emailed the designs for approval, but Sonia had insisted on reviewing them in person[
so Charlotte waited in the conference room
Sonia showed up around 3:30, fashionably late without any hint of embarrassment ||
When she entered, Charlotte stood professionally. Miss Vine, please have a seat,”
Sonia glanced around coolly. “Ms. Varice, you certainly work fast. Already finished the designs–impressive for a department head-
Charlotte caught the sarcasm but remained composed “Just doing my job. Miss Vinci.” She slid the design portfolio across the table. “Please take a look and let me know your thoughts.-
Sants accepted the portfolio with feigned disinterest Honestly, she had zero confidence in Charlotte’s abilities. In her mind, Charlotte was just some mediocre designer who had no business working on her pieces []
she’d only commissioned Charlotte to humiliate her anyway.
The thought alone gave Sonda a thrill:[]
But when Sonda opened the portfollo, her eyes widened with surprise
Was this really Charlotte’s work?
The jewelry designs were stuning–flowing lines, Intricate details, classic elegance with modemgophistication. Every element was perfectly balanced, far exceeding Sonia’s expectations
she’d expected something bland and uninspired, maybe even planned to tear it apart. Instead, she found herself aumentarlly speechless.
Sonda was genuinely shocked, though she quickly composed herself.
“Did you… actually design this yourself?” Sonia asked, suspicion creeping Into her voice.
Charlotte smiled calmly. “Yes, Miss Vind. I designed these based on your personal style and specifications. If anything doesn’t meet your expectations, I’m happy to make adjustments.
Sonia pressed her lips together, reluctantly acknowledging that the designs were indeed flawless. They were minimalist yet complex, unique and innovative. Shed loved them at first gight.||
But admitting Charlotte talent felt like swallowing potion.
Suddenly, Sonia’s stylist gasped. “This… this looks like SC’s worki
