Chapter 788 Sneaking In
With a smile on her face, Elizabeth said, "Draco is an excellent mentor and boss. I''m really relieved
that I am employed by him. That being said, I have a firm conviction that I am capable enough to be
an independent designer. Maybe one day in the future, I will leave W Marks to embark on my own
endeavor."
When J heard her words, her eyes lit up at the prospect.
Elizabeth was going to be an indie designer!? She felt so proud and happy for her friend!
Maybe, just maybe... She herself would have such a chance in the future as well.
"So do want to be an independent designer?" J asked in an even voice, suppressing her
excitement for Elizabeth. "Would you like to open a studio of your own?"
"Yes," replied Elizabeth, and then she looked ever so slightly embarrassed. "But it''s just a rough
idea and goal at this moment in time. I don''t have any capital to open my own studio right now. I
have spent a lot of money on Jorge." The pair ofdies continued chatting.
Elizabeth''s aunt came in with coffee and a lovely spread of desserts. "Girls, have some pumpkin
pie. I have doubled the amount of cream cheese in it." "Let me help you!" J got to her feet and
helped her set the table.
"Elizabeth doesn''t talk much at the office, does she? She has been ady of few words, even since
she was just a little girl," Elizabeth''s aunt said to J with a wink. "When she was a child, she had
been isted by her ssmates and she often came to me and cried her eyes out because she
didn''t have any ymates."
"Auntie, how long has it been since then? Why do you have to bring that up?" Elizabeth was eating
the pumpkin pie leisurely, when she heard her aunt''s remark. She suddenly frowned and looked at
her aunt reproachfully.
Obviously, her aunt was intimidated by her and pouted unhappily. "Why can''t you let me share my
memories?"
J tried hard to hold back her appreciativeughter. She hadn''t expected the way Elizabeth and
her aunt interacted to be so adorable.
J looked at Elizabeth''s aunt and informed her, "Elizabeth has a lot of friends at the office. She''s
quite popr. Everyone likes her."
When her aunt heard this, there was an initial look of surprise on her face, but then, she seemed to
be relieved. "Really? That''s excellent to hear! Elizabeth has been talented in painting since she was
a child, but she never liked to talk to me much. And now, I''m so d she moved in with me so we
can spend more time together. By the way, she has brought a lot of design drawings here. You can
look over the designs for her... Your name is J, isn''t it?"
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"That''s correct," J nodded.
"There were design drawings hung all over the walls in herst ce. After she came to live with
me, I left a wall nk for her to put up her designs. We have been busy helping her move her things
thest few days and we haven''t had time to get the paintings here, so I hired several workers to
help. We were just about to put them up on the wall..."
J could feel that Elizabeth''s aunt''s words were heavilyden with genuine pride for her niece''s
amazing work.
As soon as her aunt finished speaking, there was a knock at the door. Her eyes lit up expectantly.
"That should be the workers I have hired, right on schedule."
When walked to the door and opened it for three workers, who pleasantly greeted her with smiles
on their faces and then began to get their tasks done.
The door was half open, so it was convenient for the movers to go in and out with everything.
J didn''t pay much attention to them. She followed Elizabeth''s aunt into the kitchen to help her
prepare for dinner.
Meanwhile, at that very moment downstairs, Jorge had been waiting for half an hour. He had just
seen that J went up to the third floor, and had confirmed the floor and room where she was
staying.
After another hour psed, another group of movers arrived for a new shift.
The workers were discussing the job.
"It''s Room 302, right?" one of them asked another, just to confirm.
"Yes, our first task is to move all these drawings up there first."
Jorge''s eyes lit up. Room 302 on the third floor was Elizabeth''s new ce of residence.
He put on a mask and sneaked in with the workers...