Before entering the office, Franti Cassia saw her and immediately called her name, "Designer Wendy."
Wendy then stopped. This woman paid too much attention to her.
Wendy Cassia stopped to look at her and asked with a smile, "What's up?"
The two simple words were full of alienation, which showed that she was not in the mood to argue with Franti.
However, Franti Cassia was very interested in her. She chuckled with disdain in her eyes and a proud look on her face. "I heard that there is something wrong with Angela's sample clothes. Do you need my help?"
Wendy turned to look at her, and there was a hint of inquiry in her resolute eyes. "You got the news so soon?"
"It seems that Designer Wendy has underestimated the people's ability of the Wellington Group to spread information." Franti Cassia's long eyelashes quivered slightly. She crossed her arms over her chest and straightened her back.