Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 193: Blind Date Candidate

The people in the design departnt were downright jealous.

Their own company’s boss wasn’t wearing jewelry from their own line, but soone else’s. Who wouldn’t be jealous?

Alia Wright hadn’t been to the company for a while, but given the developnt and status of the design departnt, she had long beco their backbone.

So the jealousy that had been bottled up was unleashed the mont Alia appeared.

It felt like your own person was here, and you had to quickly express the grievances in your heart.

Alia was a bit stunned hearing all this.

"Supervisor Wright, what do we do now? I have a feeling that wristbands might beco the new trend in n’s accessories."

"Indeed, I’ve already heard people asking about it."

Alia held her forehead, genuinely surprised that just by giving one wristband to Godfery Shaw, it would trigger so many follow-ups.

The main point was Godfery Shaw himself—too aloof, as if life had no desires or weaknesses. Who would’ve thought he would wear jewelry one day?

Many secretly speculated whether it might have been that long-absent fiancée of Young Master Shaw who gave it to him.

Alia regained her composure and said lightly, "Don’t worry about it. If they can’t find out, they’ll automatically assu it’s from our design departnt. Right now, send out an ad offering wristbands to our VIPs, and don’t call it a gift. Just say owning this wristband is the mark of our Cloudglow VIPs."

Eyes brightened up among the team, and they quickly issued instructions.

Previously, the wristband was just a giveaway, but worded differently, it beca a symbol of their Cloudglow VIPs—not sothing everyone could obtain.

Even Young Master Shaw wore one, so having sothing similar would surely feel different with more pride.

The others quickly got busy as Sarah Bennett stayed by Alia Wright’s side.

Sarah Bennett’s current look—with short hair pulled into a small bun and signature red lips gone, not even wearing high heels—looked like the girl next door. It was hard to imagine she used to be the design director who coldly faced Alia with her chin held high when Alia first arrived.

Sarah followed Alia into her office and asked, "Supervisor Wright, did you co to the company for sothing today, or do you have new designs?"

Alia sat down in her office chair: "I ca to fetch my salary. Ask finance to calculate it; I need to withdraw money today."

Sarah was dumbfounded, clearly rembering the ti when funds were tight in the early stages, and Alia had brought nearly 200 million to the company without intending to get it back. She thought Young Master Shaw intended to hand over the design departnt to Alia completely. Does your own business need to account for salary?

Alia saw Sarah still in a daze and asked, "Any problem?"

Sarah shook her head quickly and asked, "How much does Supervisor Wright want to withdraw? The previous 200 million you placed in the company; is now circulated, and you can take it out anyti if needed."

Alia emphasized, "Let reiterate, those 200 million belong to Godfery, not mine. I’m here to collect my salary, whatever amount that is."

Sarah nodded promptly and headed to the finance departnt.

Alia waited in her office.

When the finance departnt brought her inco details, Alia was a bit shocked: "This much?"

The finance head nodded and said, "This is the commission arranged above. None of your design drafts were wasted; each has a share, so it should be this much."

Alia took a close look at the details, clearly seeing various items listed, aside from a slightly higher commission, everything was in order.

But the commission was excessively high, with the total amount displayed reaching 80 million.

Alia thought this might be arranged by Godfery Shaw from behind the scenes, so she didn’t say much and instructed, "Transfer all to my card."

"All of it?"

"Yes, all of it."

The Cloudglow Design Departnt is now an industry leader, which ans they have money.

Alia was about to withdraw such a large sum, and the finance head didn’t have any objections, just confird whether she wanted all of it.

Alia took the money and left.

Everyone in the design departnt was also accustod to Alia’s absence and actively busy with new ad plans.

No one even reported to Cloudglow’s upper managent that Alia was taking 80 million; it seed trivial since Alia had once put in 200 million, which she disregarded as significant.

So Godfery Shaw wasn’t aware that Alia had taken a large sum.

After Alia got the money, she imdiately transferred 8 million to Anna.

Then she received a ssage: 2 PM at table 3, Origin Café.

Alia looked at the ssage and couldn’t help but grumble, "Wasn’t it said it’s hard to find a top configuration? As soon as this money arrived, the ssage ca right away."

Alia didn’t even feel Anna charged excessively; that organization had a direct correlation between price and quality.

At 4:50 PM, Alia arrived at the café right on ti.

Seeing the scene inside the café, Alia felt a bit dizzy; a dozen or so handso n and beautiful won were in the café, akin to a large dating event, freely choosing their partners.

Those who mutually liked each other would sit together and chat.

Alia’s appearance instantly drew a lot of attention.

Not even considering family background or education; her re beauty was enough to draw many people towards her.

Alia internally cursed Anna, feeling that today might be unavoidable of so trouble.

At this mont, Alia saw table 3, saw who was sitting there clearly.

Alia was more bewildered.

Elijah Jefferson? Why is he here?

Elijah Jefferson stood up and walked towards Alia, standing beside her while saying to others, "Sorry everyone, I’d like to talk to this young lady first."

Alia imdiately nodded to show agreent.

Many people around, both n and won, showed signs of disappointnt.

Elijah Jefferson had quite a reputation in this group dating scene. While sitting there, many won had approached and asked if they could sit down, but seeing Elijah’s indifferent attitude, they gave up.

Alia followed Elijah to table 3.

Each small table had a partition; outsiders could barely see shadows but couldn’t approach or hear clearly what’s being said.

Separated from the crowd, Alia sighed in relief.

She then asked puzzledly, "What... what’s going on?"

Elijah Jefferson grinned, "Hard to believe? I’m a mber of that organization and your dating partner. This ti Anna couldn’t find a suitable person, found , wanted to hold the venue, and knowing you’re on the other side, I agreed."

Alia wryly replied, "No need to trouble yourself; I’ll ask Anna to find soone else."

Alia said, taking out her phone, but Elijah stopped her.

Elijah smiled, causing the blue stud on his right ear to seemingly glow, "Little one, do you think I’m not good enough for you?"

"No, it’s not that."

Alia thought of that hiking trip, rembered the dried grass dragonfly at ho; she considered Elijah as a friend, so she didn’t want him doing such things.

Elijah added, "If I’m not unworthy, then it’s fine. The old town’s new construction will take two years, and living close to you is convenient. We already know each other; you won’t have to worry about any trouble afterward."

"This..."

"I’m earning for work; funds for the old town aren’t enough, I’m indeed making money."

"If you need money, I can give it to you."

"Hey, little one, what do you take for? Am I soone who stretches out their hand to ask others for money? Don’t have too much psychological burden; we’re friends, just consider this as aiding the old town’s construction."

"Well... alright then."