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Chapter 313
Rowena’s makeup looked very light and elegant today, and her dress looked grand. “Didn’t Nolan tell you
anything?”
Maisie paused for a split second. “What should he tell me about?”
Rowena looked at her and explained, “I’m now Nolan’s assistant. Eh? Didn’t Nolan tell you about this?”
Maisie chuckled and crossed her arms. “Oh, it tums out to be about this. I thought you were about to bring up a big
deal.”
‘She’s here to show off the second she becomes Nolan’s assistant?’ “Ms. Vanderbilt, please don’t misunderstand us.
After all, this is Grandpa’s arrangement. Grandpa wants me to learn more from Nolan, so I guess you wouldn’t mind
this, right?” She mentioned the old man only to make it clear to Maisie that she was the person that Titus valued
the most.
‘As long as Grandpa still stands by my side, there’s no way that you’re taking a step into the Goldmanns!’.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNot knowing what Rowena was expecting from her, Maisie gave off a brilliant smile. “Why would I misunderstand
the both of you? Aren’t you just his assistant? This is just a superior-subordinate relationship, so there’s no need for
you to report it to me, right?”
The phrase ‘superior-subordinate’ changed Rowena’s expression as her smile gradually stiffened. She then glanced
at Maisie with a rather superficial grin. “I’m quite curious actually, Ms. Vanderbilt. Since you’re related to the de
Armas, you should be able to establish your own company with a little help from the de Armas. Why would you
bring down your dignity by starting a jewelry studio at Blackgold Group?”
Maisie squinted her eyes. “Ms. Summers, are you saying that Blackgold isn’t good enough for me?”
“I certainly didn’t mean that. It’s just that you obviously have the ability to not rely on Nolan, so why bother?”
Rowena’s eyes turned a little cold, and she seemed to have lost her patience to put up a show in front of Maisie.
Maisie looked at those gorgeous yet threatening eyes and raised her eyebrows. “I’m sorry, but I think my answer is
going to disappoint you, Ms. Summers. I have never wanted to rely on Nolan. He is the person who insisted that I
should rely on him.
“The person who asked me to start a jewelry studio in Blackgold is your direct superior, Nolan.” Maisie emphasized
the phrase’ direct superior and entered the elevator with a smile on her face.
As soon as the elevator’s doors were closed, Rowena clenched her hands tightly.
‘Sure enough, she’s a sl*tty b*tch!’
At Soul Jewelry Studio…
During the half a month Maisie had not been around, the studio was still moving like a well-oiled machine under
Kennedy’s management
All the employees nodded and greeted Maisie when they saw that she had returned, and Maisie responded to each
one of them with a smile.
The moment she saw Kennedy, she smiled and said, “Uncle Kennedy.”
Kennedy stood up and glanced at her. “Zee, you’re finally back.”
“Well, it must’ve been quite a long two weeks for you.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmKennedy waved his hand. “Fortunately, Mr. Goldmann had arranged quite a few extra hands for the studio when I
was busy. By the way, you’ve come back just in time. The jewelry that Mr. Boucher ordered from us to be used as
props in the crew appeared in the promotional teaser of his new drama. And our studio’s phones have been
bombarded by loads of calls since then.”
“Is the response from the public exceeding expectations?” Maisie’s eyes lit up.
“It’s not just exceeding expectations. The orders that came in in the past two weeks have to be scheduled up until
next year. I would start to run out of ideas if you were to delay your return again.”
Kennedy handed her several stacks of order contracts as she was walking up to her desk to sit down, all of which
were customization appointments for the studio.
“The influence of Mr. Boucher’s promotional campaign is really phenomenal. I think most of these customers are
Mr. Boucher’s fans.”
Kennedy asked abruptly while he was halfway through his praise. “By the way, Mr. Boucher really publicized our
products for us without charging us any fees for that. Zee, do you have a close relationship with him?”
Maisie was startled for a split second and then smiled. “It should be because of his collaboration with Waylon and
Daisie. The two kids are filming with him, and he seems to like them very much.”