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Alia Wright snapped back to reality and hurriedly shook her head.

"No, we haven’t t! I don’t know you, you startled ."

Alia’s reaction was so intense that Edward Allen took two steps back and soothed, "I’m sorry, I didn’t an to scare you. I’ll talk to your principal to give you more ti to repaint."

Alia refused, "No need, there’s still enough ti, I can repaint a new one in ti."

Seeing that the girl didn’t want to talk to him anymore, Edward Allen didn’t want to further disrupt the others and apologized again before leaving the art room with the principal.

Alia watched her brother’s figure until he completely disappeared from sight, then finally withdrew her gaze.

She quickly cleaned up the spilled paint and took out new drawing paper.

Many people thought Alia wouldn’t make it in ti, after all, half of the ti had already passed.

Alia began to draw again, still the sa pine tree picture, but there was sothing different this ti.

Maybe it was because she caught a glimpse of her brother, this pine tree painting flowed more freely and effortlessly than before, with an added touch of hope that was usually absent.

Five minutes before the final ti was up, Alia stopped her brush.

Ignoring the gazes of those around her, she turned and ran out of the art room.

Even though she knew she wouldn’t see her brother’s figure outside, she couldn’t help but search everywhere.

She didn’t dare to acknowledge him, nor did she dare to get close, and she didn’t know what she was searching for.

She didn’t dare ask the principal, so naturally found nothing, leaving Alia a bit lost.

Back ho, she looked at Emily Allen, who was picked up from kindergarten by Hailey Smith, and with a face almost identical to her brother’s, Alia crouched down and hugged Emily tightly, without saying a word.

Emily obediently let Alia hug her and worriedly asked, "Aunt, what’s making you sad?"

Not asking if she was sad, but what’s making her sad.

Perhaps because Emily had mild autism, this child was unusually sensitive and could better sense others’ emotions.

Alia shook her head, "Nothing, I just missed you, Emily."

"Emily is Aunt’s family, I will always be with Aunt."

Her family.

...

The next day.

Alia went to Godfery Shaw’s company.

Since she agreed to take Fiona Morgan’s order, she couldn’t keep avoiding it.

Cloudglow Tower, located in the financial center of Riverwood City.

Godfery Shaw had a wide range of interests, leaving his mark in many industries.

Riverwood City sat by the sea and the mountains, near the mining area, and most people in Riverwood City dabbled in jade and jewelry, with various custom jewelry companies erging one after another. Naturally, Godfery Shaw reached into this sector too, but he didn’t pay much attention to it.

In Cloudglow Tower, this departnt was particularly small and neglected.

Basil Smith had already forewarned that today a new design director would arrive, and all matters regarding Fiona Morgan’s order would be handled by this design director.

So, today everyone in the departnt was waiting, so curious, more dissatisfied.

Fiona Morgan’s order was like a pie falling from the sky, so big they hardly dared to believe it.

Now they’ve happily taken up this pie, but suddenly a design director parachuted in, and the responsibility for this order had to be completely handed over.

Where did this design director spring from?

A connected person?

Alia Wright wore a white shirt, a fitted skirt, her hair casually twisted into a bun at the back with a hairpin, portraying the look of a professional woman.

She still did not wear makeup, just applied daily lipstick, adding a bit more vitality and reducing her sickly appearance.

Alia had just arrived on the sixteenth floor.

She saw the glass doors of the departnt completely open with everyone inside eagerly looking outside.

Seeing Alia walking over, nobody paid any attention, and the receptionist hurriedly led Alia inside, "Hello, ma’am, are you here for a custom jewelry order? Please co inside to discuss."

Alia followed the receptionist inside, intending to identify herself.

Just then, a woman with short hair and bright red lipstick nearby remarked sarcastically, "Wasn’t the appointnt at nine o’clock in the morning? Why aren’t they here yet? Seems like this new design director doesn’t think much of us, can’t even be punctual."

Alia raised an eyebrow, where there’s a workplace, there’s conflict. In her past life at the Wright family, she was suppressed everywhere and had already experienced it, not expecting to witness it again so soon in this life.

Godfery Shaw was generous, giving her the position of design director.

Alia said coldly, "It’s just nine o’clock now. I think that counts as being on ti."

Everyone suddenly turned to look at Alia, each with an exceptionally vivid expression on their faces.

Most didn’t expect that this young woman would be the new design director, even though she wore professional attire.

"Little sister, are you joking? I think you haven’t even graduated yet?" soone couldn’t help but ask.

Alia nodded, "I indeed haven’t graduated, but I believe I am your new design director, and I secured Fiona Morgan’s order."

Everyone finally realized.

"You... you’re Alia Wright?"

"Yes." Compared to everyone else’s surprise, Alia remained unreasonably calm.

Everyone exchanged glances. Back when Fiona Morgan’s order stirred up a sensation, everyone in the circle knew Alia had taken the Wright family’s order.

Back then, Alia was still the Young Mrs. Shaw, so it was no surprise that this order fell to the Shaw family.

But now, Alia and Young Master Shaw were divorced!

Then why could she still co to Cloudglow Tower? And even assu the position of their design director?

Alia didn’t care what these people were thinking, tiredly stating directly, "I’m here because Fiona Morgan’s order specifically required ; don’t worry I won’t take anyone’s spot, I’ll leave after completing this order."

Everyone suddenly understood.

No wonder there were issues with progressing Fiona Morgan’s order recently; turns out the other side designated their person in charge.

The eldest brother is ticulous in business matters, no wonder even divorced from Young Master Shaw, Alia could still enter Cloudglow Tower.

"Supervisor Wright, this order’s deadline is near, but only the first draft and main gemstone have been set, everything else must be decided quickly to start construction, since you’re in charge of this order, then this matter..."

"I’ll et Fiona Morgan and finalize the master draft within two days."

Alia’s words left quite a few people stunned. No one expected her to give a definite tifra so directly.

It’s known that Fiona Morgan, as a current popular actress, is always busy, with her schedule packed days in advance.

They had also been trying to arrange a eting, but it was never successful.

Multiple master drafts had been made, but they could only be handed to Fiona Morgan’s assistant, who always returned with dissatisfaction, leading to Fiona Morgan being even less willing to et them.

Maybe due to wanting to watch the drama unfold, no one in the departnt reminded Alia.

Everyone was waiting to see the show when Alia couldn’t confirm the master draft in two days.

To see how she could have the audacity to be this design director!

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