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Chapter 102 The Amazing Designer,
What was that Stephanie from the Stark family? Her grades were average, her looks were average, all she had
was a well-off family. She knew a bit about dressing up and liked taking photos. Then, relying on her family's
connections, she climbed up to the Herring family, acting as if she was sfamous rich and beautiful woman.
This kind only made a nfor itself in Melcester.
The true elites of Nemmington didn't even bother to get involved in these attention-seeking matters, they
thought it was beneath them.
Look at those truly notable second and third generations from
Nemmington, which one of them entered the entertainment industry?
If Myrna had been willing to show off, any of her actions would have been far superior to Stephanie's attention-
seeking behaviors. Unfortunately, Myrna was not willing.
She rarely saw a girl so young yet so composed.
Even she, a forty-year-old, couldn't help but admire his indifference towards certain things.
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"| heard about what happened to you at school from Martin. | wanted to csee you, but then | remembered
you're currently living with your brother, and it wouldn't be convenient forto go there. | can only wait for you
to chere." "Thank goodness your hand is fine, otherwise the people in the Design Department would have
gone crazy if they knew."
She squeezed a glass of juice for Myrna herself, handed it over and
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said, "Your favorite orange juice, | added ssugar cubes, it's not
have sto replenish your vitamins."
sour,
Myrna took the cup, took a sip, and put it down, rubbing her brow as she said, "Denise, you don't have to
prepare all this for me, | rarely cover."
She knew that Denise's office refrigerator was always stocked with fresh oranges. Many people outside thought
that Denise liked to eat oranges, but only Myrna knew that they were prepared for her.
The reason was simply because there was one accidental discovery that she didn't eat any other fruits, but was
not averse to orange juice.
She was often with Martin, who frequently squeezed orange juice for her to drink.
However, Denise glared at her, refusing in annoyance, "How could that be possible? You will always cback.
Since you're here, | can't possibly not even offer you a drink, can I?"
She had no children in her lifetime, and even had a falling out with her family. She could truly be described as a
lonely person. To her, Myrna was more than a benefactor and a partner, she was like family. There were some
words she was unwilling to speak, but her feelings would always remain unchanged in her heart.
She knew Myrna was difficult, having grown up in the Stark family, a family known for their hypocrisy and
indifference.
In such an environment, Myrna could be considered emotionally deprived from a young age. If she spoke too
much, Myrna would feel uncomfortable.
She just mentioned it briefly, then changed the subject, laughing and saying, "Little master, if you don't come,
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Department and the Marketing Department are going to tear their hair out. So, do you have the design draft?"
"Sorry, | was busy with school stuff recently, so | didn't have tto work on it. I've been on holiday these past
few days and managed to draw a few. Let them take a look and see if they can use them." Myrna had given her
several A4 papers from the things she carried, on which a few figures were hastily drawn.
Denise took what was handed to her with appreciation. Before she even looked at it, her eyes softened and she
began to laugh, "Is there anything of yours that isn't good? Do you know how many headhunters out there want
to poach you from the Taylor Group? The jewelry you've designed has won several international awards. You're
the infamous genius designer 'S' who is well-known in the industry. Who in the country doesn't know your name
now?"
Everyone outside knew that the Taylor Group had two trump cards, equivalent to the group's money trees, one of
which was major cinemas across the country.
Another one was the high-end diamond brand under its umbrella, Sparkling Gems.