"Director Claire, if you have a problem with this, I can go with you to the boss and ask him to be fair."
Wendy Cassia looked calm. She had never been afraid of judgment, not to mention that she won aboveboard.
"You!" Franti Cassia's face was full of anger, but she couldn't say anything.
Looking at Franti Cassia with her watery eyes, Wendy Cassia smiled, "I still remember that in the first twenty minutes, director Claire asked me to choose any case. Now I have chosen Mrs. Warren's case. Is there any problem?"
She raised her eyebrows and hid her confidence.
"There is no project for Mrs. Warren in the file I gave you!"
Hearing this, Franti Cassia suddenly realized that she had said something wrong. She covered her mouth, unable to change the situation.
The smile on Wendy Cassia's face became deeper and deeper. She looked at Franti with a teasing smile in her eyes. "So, Director Claire, you are hiding something."
She smiled like a rose, but with thorns.
Franti Cassia had no choice but to stamp her feet to show her anger.
"According to the situation in the meeting room just now, if I didn't show up, it was very likely that the Wellington Group would lose the important client, Mrs. Warren. In that case, director Claire should thank me."
Franti Cassia was so angry that she said, "Thank you? I to you?"
Her tone was like Wendy made a big joke.
"In the meeting room, you had a hard time because Mrs. Warren was not satisfied with the clothing design. I helped you out regardless of previous grievances. Shouldn't you thank me?"
"But you took her away..."
"No, Director Claire, please understand that this is not a scramble. Mrs. Warren only entrusted me with this customized dress, not all. Will you be too emotional?"
Wendy Cassia's tone was soft, but her words were harsh.
It was an unchangeable situation. Franti Cassia had no choice but to bear it.
She approached Wendy Cassia and said fiercely, "I can't beat you with your sharp teeth. Let's wait and see!"
After saying that, Franti Cassia left angrily.
In the office.
Franti Cassia was still angry. She sat down and made the chair creak.
The assistant served the tea carefully and said, "Director, please calm down."
Franti Cassia was so angry that her face turned red. She didn't even feel the pain when her nails pierced into her skin.
"Director, you'd better leave Wendy alone. Don't forget that you still need a gem for your clothes of the Love series."
The assistant kindly reminded her, but Franti Cassia roared, "I know. You don't have to tell me. Get out!"
"Yes." The assistant staggered out of the office for fear of offending her again.
Franti Cassia leaned back in the chair and knocked on the table. "The gem..."
After the first day's work, Wendy Cassia got off work early and left.
"Did you see that? It's not time to get off work. She left unexpectedly."
"It follows the rumor again. Before she entered the company, she asked the boss to get off work early."
"Oh my God! My boss agreed?"
"I also feel strange. This woman is not simple. Is she really relying on her body to get the position?"
"Who knows? Evan is here. Shush!"
Evan Lechter stepped into the design department. He took a look at the empty office of Wendy and then looked at the crowd. "Has Designer Wendy left?"
"Yes, she just left." One of the designers replied.
Hearing this, Evan Lechter turned around and left without saying anything.
After he left, the designers began to whisper again. In the boss's office, Louis Wellington was reading documents.
Evan Lechter knocked on the door and came in with Wendy Cassia's achievement today. He put the document on the table and said, "Boss, she has left."
Louis Wellington flipped through it and said, "Well organized."
When the man's fingertips touched the name Becky Phoebe, he paused for a moment and asked, "Was Mrs. Warren's project taken away by her?"
Evan Lechter lowered his head. "Yes. Miss Cassia had quarreled with her because of that."
Interesting.
Louis Wellington grinned and closed the file. He held his chin with his slender fingers, seeming to be thinking about something.
After a while, he raised his eyes slightly.
"Anything else?"
Evan Lechter's eyes twinkled with embarrassment. He pursed his lips and finally said, "People in the design department are saying that Wendy Cassia entered the company by means of a third party. They don't have friendly comments about Wendy Cassia."
Louis Wellington remained silent.
"Boss, do you..."
"No." Louis Wellington waved his hand and smiled, "Let Miss Wendy Cassia shut their mouths with real strength."
The man didn't say anything more.
On the other side, Wendy Cassia took the two babies home and cooked. The pleasant smell of the food attracted the two kids to sit at the table early.
"Well, the last dish is ready." Wendy Cassia put her hands together after serving the soup. "We can't eat until Selina comes."
"Ding Dong."
At this moment, the doorbell rang. Vicki Cassia jumped to open the door. When Vicki saw Selina Dolby, she burst into laughter. "Aunt Selina, you're finally here."
"I smelled the fragrance as soon as I entered. You little foodie."
Selina Dolby walked to the table and sat down. After taking a sip of soup, she looked at Wendy Cassia, "How is the first day of work?"
"It's OK, though a little unhappy." Wendy Cassia didn't intend to hide anything from her.
Hearing this, Selina Dolby frowned. "What's wrong?"
"Franti is also here. What do you think?"
Wendy Cassia had mentioned this person to Selina, but she only said that they had some issues, but Wendy didn't mention the details.
The expression on Selina Dolby's face changed slightly and she was a little worried. "Oh my God, can you handle it?"
"Don't worry. I just took one of her clients away today. I guess she is still angry." Wendy Cassia raised her eyebrows complacently.
Vicki Cassia put a mouthful of delicious food into her mouth and cheered for her mother. "Mommy is the best!"
Although she couldn't speak clearly, they could still know what she was mumbling.
Gerald Cassia glanced at her in disgust and gave her a piece of meat on the plate. "Eat your food. Children don't interrupt while adults are speaking."
As a brother, Gerald was much more sensible.
"Gerald's birthday is coming, right?" Selina Dolby said with a smile.
"Yes, I have booked a restaurant." Wendy Cassia looked at Gerald tenderly. Suddenly, she frowned. His face looked more like a person.
"Wendy, what's wrong?"
Selina Dolby pulled Wendy back to reality. She shook her head and said, "Nothing."
Gerald looked like Louis Wellington when he didn't smile.