Although Rita claimed that she left Lumiere Jewelry voluntarily.
But actually everyone knew what she had done before.
And Sharon withdrew her lawsuit and did not hold Rita accountable.
Lumiere Jewelry also followed the principle of "merry meet and merry part" and didn't reveal much to
the public.
After leaving Lumiere Jewelry, Rita quietly stopped for a period of time.
But based on what she did in the past, it was hard to guarantee that she wouldn't cause any trouble in
this competition.
Hearing this, Sharon pursed her lips and said, "I will be careful."
Lance came here to remind her.
After a brief chat, he left.
Sharon stood there for a while and looked at the time.
Why didn't the dog man come back? Just as she was about to wait for him outside, the person they
had just mentioned walked over.
Although Rita is no longer as arrogant and disdainful as she used to be, she still looked unkind.
She said indifferently, "See you in the competition.I will let you know who is the real designer.I am not
like someone who gains success by her connections and relationships with powerful people."
As soon as she came over, Sharon knew she had no good words.
Sharon smiled and said, "Alright, I'll show you the level of a real No.1 designer.”
Hearing this, Rita's expression changed.Even if she didn't want to admit it, she could never change the
fact that she had taken Sharon's first place and thus she could go to Paris.
"So arrogant.’’
Behind them was a strange and mocking man voice.Sharon turned her head.
The voice came from a middle-aged and mixed-race man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
When Rita saw him, she lowered her head as if she was wronged.
The man should be Rita's teacher.
Robert looked coldly at Sharon.
"Ally, right? I've seen your previous works.Although you are talented, there are many better and more
talented designers in the world.You'd better be modest."
Sharon said indifferently, "Not everyone is worthy of respect.And why should I be modest in front of a
disrespectful opponent?"
"You mean that I'm not worthy of your respect?"
"You are a senior in the design industry.I should respect you.However, since you are a senior, shouldn't
you also pay attention to your words and deeds?"
Anyway, Sharon had offended them before, and she didn't mind making it worse.
Even if she didn't strike back, they wouldn't stop making trouble for her.
After that, Sharon ignored their reactions and turned around to leave with a smile.
Robert looked at her back and frowned unhappily, "How could you lose to such a person? Did I teach
you nothing these three years?"
Rita whispered, "Master, you saw her just now.She came with Mr.Proctor.I..."
Robert chuckled, "It is an open competition.I don't believe that she can still rely on someone to gain
success and break the rules.Don't worry, the first place in this designer competition will definitely be
yours."
With that, Robert turned around and looked at her impatiently, "Don't lose my face again!"
Rita secretly gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, "I won't."
After leaving the venue, Sharon stood by the stairs and took out her phone.
Just as she was about to call Jameson, the man's voice came, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me inside?
Why did you come out?"
Sharon put away her phone and looked at him, "I still have work to do in my studio.I have to go back."
Jameson said, "I'll send you off.They hadn't seen each other for several days, and Sharon didn't
refuse.”
She just said, "What about my car?"
Jameson turned around and looked at Jacob.
Jacob immediately understood, "Ms.Allyson, give me the car keys."
Oh, couple tricks are so boring.
After a while, Sharon realized it was not the way to back to the studio.
She turned around and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Have lunch." Sharon curled her lips.
The jerk probably hadn't had enough time to eat lunch before.
"Are you busy with business?"She asked.
Jameson raised his eyebrows and said, "No."
"Then why haven't you eaten yet?"
"There was no food as delicious as yours.I don't want to eat it." Sharon was speechless.
Her face blushed.
After a long time, she asked, "Mr.Proctor, have you recently ...signed up for some kind of training
class?"
Jameson asked, "What?"
“It's ...It's the class that teaches people sweet talk."
Sharon paused and then said, "If that's the case, then you'd better drop it out as soon as possible.Don't
waste money.’’
Jameson said, "?"
After lunch, Jameson drove Sharon back to the studio and left.
Actually Mr.Proctor was really busy recently.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible that he hadn't seen Sharon for days.
However, even if the jerk left, Sharon didn't feel comfortable.
She had even paid a painful price for her silly words in the car.
As soon as she arrived at the studio, Tiffany walked over and handed her the key.
She bantered with Sharon, "Where did you go ona date? Even the car was driven back by the jerk's
assistant."
Sharon avoided her eyes and stammered, "We just ...just have lunch.No time for a date..."
She just wanted to run to the office.
With sharp eyes, Tiffany noticed, "Why is your lower lip bit?"
Her lip was bit and it hurt.
Jerk! Sharon said vaguely, "I accidentally bit my lip during lunch.Two design drafts need to be done this
afternoon.I'm not going to talk to you anymore.I am busy."
Then she hurriedly slipped away.
Returning to the office, Sharon did not have time to think about the competition.
She had to finish the work first and then she would have enough time to prepare for the competition.
At night, when she arrived at the Beale's, she was stopped by Talon when she went upstairs.
It was rare that he speak to her first, "Sharon, Natalia told me that you participate in the designer
competition?"
Facing his sudden care, Sharon knew it would not be a good thing.
"Yes ‘' she smiled.
Talon said, "I've seen your design before.You could definitely win the prize this time."
"Thank you."
Just as Sharon was about to go upstairs, Talon added, "If you have time tomorrow, come with me to a
place.”
Before Sharon could reply, he continued, "Anyway, you should come and take a look."
The first sentence was an inquiry while the second was a threat.
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