Chapter 1372 Being Haunted


    The sound of Clyde’s ireful departure gradually receded into silence.Lexi offered a remorseful


    expression, admitting, "I goofed up, Boss.I let Clyde sneak past me."


    J, weary etched across her face, eased into her chair, eyes shut as she massaged her temples.


    "No harm done.Just watch out next time.Mind getting me another coffee?"


    Relieved by J’sck of reprimand, Lexi nodded, briskly exiting the room.


    "Sure thing, I’ll grab it now."


    The office ambiance settled back into tranquility.


    A lengthy sigh escaped J.


    Clyde’s intrusion had soured her previously pleasant mood. Even though she didn’t buy into the idea of


    Brandon’s infidelity, witnessing his closeness with another woman and the strategically angled photos


    that suggested an intimate embrace, jealousy was an unavoidable sensation.


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    However, she wasn’t one to stir up a storm over nothing.


    Despite an initial pang of bitterness, she brushed off the negativity swiftly, refusing to dwell on it. What


    truly unsettled her was Clyde’s audacious intrusion into her studio. Memories of the misleading photo


    spoiled her mood further.


    "Our studio’s security definitely needs a boost.We can’t afford to let just anyone waltz in.It’s a safety


    hazard."


    Murmuring to herself, J logged onto thepany’s digital tform, hoping some fresh orders


    might brighten her spirits. To her surprise, a potential client seemed interested in cing an order. This


    was no ordinary order.


    Representing apany, the client was offering a business deal of a size unparalleled since J’s


    studiounched. Her spirits lifted at the sudden good news, and she personally responded to the query.


    "Hi there, what style of clothing would you like to order?"


    A swift response greeted her.


    ‘Hello, we represent an online celebrity agency and are interested in a collection of formal attire for our


    influencers.Can you handle that?"


    "Absolutely," J replied, her fingers flying across the keyboard.


    "What quantity do you need? Any specific requests?" The correspondent forwarded their specifications


    and suggested a face-to-face meeting for further discussion. J was overjoyed and couldn’t


    suppress her smile. Even though the attire requested wasn’t the most extravagant, the bulk order


    compensated and promised a substantial profit margin. Yet, thinking of the Inte celebrity agency…


    J frowned as an image of Suzanne sprung to mind.


    Could it be Suzanne’spany?


    "Unlikely…"


    J shrugged off the imusible thought with a smile.


    "There’s no reason they’d partner with me, especially for such arge order."


    As she mulled it over, she clicked open the client’s forwarded information.But when J saw the


    company name, she froze in disbelief.


    "Star Entertainment Isn’t that Suzanne’s? How could it be?"


    Why would Suzanne bestow such a generous order? The mystery brewed, and a headache started to


    form as she recalled the photo Clyde had shared the day before.She had previously suspected


    Suzanne of meddling in Vivi’s situation.


    Just as she thought things had settled down, Suzanne managed to secure Larson Group’s outsourcing


    project and is now also requesting formal attire from her.


    Suzanne seemed to be haunting them relentlessly like an ever-present specter.


    Lexi re-entered, bearing fresh coffee, to find J staring anxiously at herputer.


    rmed, Lexi inquired, "Boss, what’s up? You’re not looking so good.Should I dial Mr.Larson?"


    Brandon had been explicit before his departure-if J seemed distressed or unwell, he was to be


    notified without dy.