Chapter 90 Ms. Collins Is Jealous


    Arkpool City''s most exclusive clubhouse, the spacious and grand parlor was decorated in ssical


    style, a Picasso painting hanging on the wall and the aroma of Earl Grey tea filling the air.


    When the dignified and elegant Queen saw Jennifer''s work, she waspletely stunned and


    mesmerized.


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    "So beautiful. There is an attractive quality in these pieces, not shy at all. I don''t need someone to


    Jennifer sat with the Queen and, surprisingly, her pronunciation was a very standard London ent,


    "My design is inspired by life, nothing obscure or iprehensible, but I have worked hard on it


    indeed."


    The Queen was deeply attracted by her charisma and turned her eyes to look at her, "You are amazing.


    You seem to have disyed the true meaning of life through your design."


    "Thank you for your appreciation and recognition."


    "I heard that you are not a designer of the Marsh Group?" The Queen smiled as she looked at the man


    sitting not far away, "You''re Mrs. Marsh?"


    Jennifer nodded with a smile too, her eyes as clear and bright as the full moon.


    "You and Mr. Marsh are a great match."


    "Thank you."


    The Queen let her sit down next to herself and went through the manuscripts one by one. Jennifer


    patiently told the Queen about the origin of her creations, and the Queen listened intently, asionally


    amused by her humorous words.


    Ivan sat aside in a single sofa, his legs elegantly crossed, as he sipped his coffee and listened to their


    conversation.


    Catherine outside the ss door watched the scene for a long time. She could not believe that Ivan


    had actually brought Jennifer here!


    And the atmosphere seemed to be harmonious.


    A bumpkin was actually sitting next to the Queen, making the Queenugh and having an intimate chat


    with her.


    What was the Queen holding in her hand? Design drawings?


    Catherine''s heart sank. Where did thosee from?


    Linda forcibly pulled her away, fearing that she might rush in out of impulse.


    In the next parlor, Linda closed the door, "Miss Collins, it looks like things have worked out."


    "How did it work out?" Catherine was perplexed. She lowered her voice, "Where did those manuscripts


    not even a designer at thepany! You can''t get in the mainstream just by dressing up like this. She''s


    nothing more than a bumpkin! Why!"


    "Anyway, thepany is going to get through this crisis, isn''t it?" Linda was calm, "The look on Mr.


    Marsh''s face just now was very rxed, and the Queen also smiled. Thepany won''t suffer losses.


    No matter who those manuscripts belong to, having someone to solve the problem is better than we go


    to apologize."


    Thepany wouldn''t suffer losses, but Catherine was still not happy.


    Why should it be that bumpkin who saved the day?


    She was not good enough for Ivan!


    Three hourster.


    The Queen got up and hugged Jennifer. She praised her work again, "Mrs. Marsh, today I''m very


    delighted. I want to take these manuscripts away first, because I''m really fond of them. The royal family


    will start the production strictly abiding by your design. We''ll need to consult you on a frequent basis in


    the future."


    "Okay, no problem." Jennifer was also happy to have done Ivan such a big favor after all.


    The Queen shook Ivan''s hand, "I look forward to our next coboration, thank you."


    "Thank you for your recognition." Ivan replied courteously.


    The Queen smiled at them amiably, "See you at the banquet tonight, and remember to bring Mrs.


    Marsh along. I like her so much. She''s such an interesting girl."


    "Okay, Your Majesty."


    Ivan and Jennifer said goodbye to the Queen together and watched the car drive away.


    "I''ll take you home first?" Ivan asked her, "And then pick you up in the evening?"


    Jennifer agreed.


    So he dropped her off at Emerald Bay and then went back to thepany.


    Catherine moved back into her own office. She was not in good shape. She stayed upte yesterday


    and drank a lot. Today she bumped into that scene in the clubhouse and was so angry that she had a


    headache.


    It was not until Ivan appeared in thepany that she recovered a little from the depression.


    "We''ll go to the banquet together." Ivan''s tone was calm, "The crisis has been lifted. I showed the


    Queen some new designs today, and she was satisfied."