Observing the situation from afar, Dottie approached Millie and noticed that thetter was holding a cup


    of coffee.


    “Do you think you can win?” Dottie whispered to Millie.


    Millie nodded and was about to flip through a jewelry magazine.


    Dottie brought over a stack of documents, crouched down, and pressed her palms together in a


    pleading gesture.


    “Could you do me a favor? I really don’t want to work overtime today.


    I’ve been working extra hourstely, and I’m worried about having a heart attack. This is the client’s


    request. Can you design it based on their specifications?”


    “Of course. I’ll take care of it,” Millie responded cheerfully.


    Dottie was ted that she agreed.


    “You’re a saint. I’ll bring you some delicious food tomorrow.”


    Dottie was shocked at how fast Millie was able to create designs.


    Two hourster, Milliepleted the design for a brooch, a tie clip, and two rings. She promptly sent


    the design drafts to the clients, who were thoroughly pleased with the results.


    Dottie’s admiration for Millie grew even more, regarding her as nothing short of a goddess.


    Upon seeing Dottie’s admiring gaze, Millie simply smiled.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    Designing the unicorn jewelry had taken Millie an extended period of time. Amidst various unexpected


    interruptions, finding the necessary focus for her work was a challenge.


    Additionally, Dottie’s design task hadn’t proven to be particrly demanding. It was, in fact, quite


    effortless for Millie.


    As the workday drew to a close, Dottie stretched and sighed with relief.


    “Well, I can finally head home earlier.”


    Emerie shot Dottie a stern look, prompting thetter to freeze in ce.


    Dottie winked at Millie and whispered, “Let’s leave together.”


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    Millie cast a nce at Emerie and responded, “You go ahead. I still have some tasks to wrap up.”


    Her palm still ached, and the back of her head was still throbbing.


    Millie wasn’t about to let Emerie off the hook so easily.


    After all, who knew what difficulties Emerie might create for her tomorrow if she didn’t address this


    situation today?


    “Well, alright then. And by the way, thank you for assisting me with the design today.”