Since she left Wendy's office, Franti had been paying attention to the news on the Internet. There were only a few pieces of news coming and going. Thinking that Wendy might just say malarky and had no evidence, she felt relieved. She walked out of the office leisurely and ordered the employees to do something.
"How's the customized tailoring of Mrs. Amy? She is urging me." Franti walked briskly to Hanna.
These days, she was a little careless about her work because of Gabrielle. Her progress was slow. Hanna presented half of the design draft to Franti, which undoubtedly was attacked by her. "Several days have passed, but you haven't finished it yet. Oh, my God, I shouldn't have taught you to do it."
Franti Cassia put her hand on her forehead and smiled bitterly. She glanced at the design draft on the table in disgust and said, "I want to see the complete design draft by tomorrow afternoon at the latest. That's it!"