The whirlwind of publicity surrounding her designs had subsided, and the public’s focus had swiftly


    shifted elsewhere.


    Just as Natalie was about to pocket her phone, a barrage of notifications erupted.


    Her post had been inundated withments, arriving in rapid session, overwhelming her ability to


    keep up.


    As she scrolled, Natalie discovered the official ount of W Marks had shared and liked her post,


    capturing users’ interest and prompting the deluge ofments.


    She was taken aback, recalling that Draco wasn’t one to be enthusiastic about social media. Could it


    be Elizabeth, the manager of W Marks’ official ount, who had shared her post?


    With that thought, Natalie promptly dialed Elizabeth’s number.


    Elizabeth answered the phone promptly. “Natalie, what’s going on?”


    Anxious, Natalie inquired, “Elizabeth, did you just share my post? Did Mr. Wesley approve it? Will this


    cause any problems for you?”


    Chuckling, Elizabeth reassured her, “Don’t worry, Mr. Wesley won’t mind. In fact, he’s been following


    your ount all along but kept quiet to avoid putting too much pressure on you. Now that everyone has


    seen your first independent design, they’re all thrilled. Not only is it fine for me to share your post using


    W Marks’ official ount, but Mr. Wesley might even personally promote your studio on social media.”


    Hearing this, Natalie exhaled in relief and beamed, “Thank you!”


    Simultaneously, Laney stumbled upon Natalie’s post on her phone.


    Witnessing her friend’s work receive such widespread acim, she clicked “like” and a proud smile


    graced her lips.


    Teresa, passing by, noticed Laney grinning at her phone and couldn’t resist asking, “What’s caught


    your eye?”


    “Check this out!” Laney handed her phone to Teresa, her eyes sparkling. “Aren’t Natalie’s designs


    stunning?”


    Teresa grinned, ncing at the screen. “Absolutely. You’re beaming like you created them yourself.”


    Laney’s smile widened. “She’s my close friend, and I couldn’t be happier for her sess. Her designs


    are incredible, and I’m sure she’ll be a renowned designer with priciermissions in the future.”


    Despite her excitement, Teresa noticed a hint of envy in Laney’s eyes as she continued to praise


    Natalie. It was evident that Laney admired her friend’s thriving career.


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    Noticing this, Teresa sighed, her expression turning somber. “You once had a great career, Laney. You


    were the most famous female security guard in the industry. It’s a shame that you got married, and then


    we never heard from you again.”


    Laney’s smile faltered. “Is that so?”


    Teresa shook her head. “I thought you’d given up your career as a bodyguard to be a wealthy


    housewife.”


    A bitter smile crossed Laney’s face as she shook her head. “I don’t want to return to being a puppet for


    the wealthy family.”


    Her time with the Harding family was a period she wanted to forget. During that period of time, Laney


    felt like a soulless doll, subject to their every whim.


    The mere thought suffocated her. Understanding Laney’s pain, Teresa patted her shoulder. “The past is


    behind you. You’re still young, and it’s never toote to pursue your dreams.”


    Laney’s expression brightened a little. “I’m grateful for my job at yourpany now. It’s exhausting, but


    I’m finally living life on my terms.”


    As they spoke, Teresa’s tone grew serious. “Actually, I have another matter to discuss with you today.”


    Laney’s curiosity piqued. “What is it? Please, do tell.”


    “I’d like to hire you as ourpany’s consultant, training our new recruits,” Teresa revealed.


    Laney’s heart raced, but her face fell. “I’ve been away from the security industry for so long. I’m afraid I


    won’t be able to do it.”


    She hadn’t worked in years and doubted her ability to perform her old job.


    Moreover, after giving birth to her child, Laney’s physical fitness had declined. Her daughter, Anya, was


    still young and needed her. She feared she wouldn’t have the time or energy to bnce work and


    motherhood.


    Understanding Laney’s concerns, he reassured her, “You don’t need to worry,


    Mrs. Harding. You can ease back into work, and your health is manageable.”


    Laney shook her head, disheartened. “I can’t return to my former self. Since giving birth to Anya, my


    body hasn’t been the same.”


    Teresa narrowed her eyes. “How do you know unless you try? Don’t you miss the confidence and


    happiness you once had? Dwelling on the past will only bring you down.”


    Laney forced a wry smile. “I understand, but what about Anya? She needs me right now.”n chimed


    in, “I’ll be here to look after Anya. You can pursue your dreams without worry.”


    Teresa nodded in agreement. “Laney, you can’t stay trapped in your past. It’s time to move forward.”


    Laney’s expression softened as she listened to Teresa and Ian.


    Maybe she shouldn’t have been so consumed by worry or let down her supportive friends.


    Having escaped ped the clutches of the Harding family, Laney resolved to stand tall, embrace her new


    life, and face fresh challenges head-on.


    Laney was swayed. “But I still need more time. After all, with Anya…”