Chapter 1135 The Woman Who Has It All
"I''ve heard about you. J Larson Lind, wife of Brandon Larson and daughter of Beal and
Johanna White." Mandy nodded with a smile and her voice was calm. "There is a huge project I''m
working on with Draco, so I''d being to W Marks very often from now on. Forgive me if I''ve been
of any trouble to you."
"Don''t worry, I''d surely point it out if you caused me any trouble. J took a deep breath. "I hope
you heard as well that I''m a designer at W Marks," she said, putting on a kind smile.
Mandy chuckled. She had not expected the woman in front of her to be so eloquent. She did pay
attention to theteset Iridescent Show when it was held. She thought Draco would attend the show
on behalf of W Marks at the time. However, she didn''t expect a strange woman to appear on stage
instead of him during the live broadcast.
Mandy had privately called to confirm with Draco. He informed her he was not feeling well, and he
wanted to give the neer an opportunity.
Mandy felt ufortable at this somewhat hasty answer. She was the only one who knew how
truly important the Iridescent Show was to Draco. He wouldn''t so easily just hand it over to
someone else.
It had been on her mind since then and each time it came up, she felt ufortable.
She got an opportunity today. So she chose to test what sort of person J really was that Draco
trusted her that much.
"Instead of talking about who you are, let''s discuss the orders you take as a designer. This olddy,
Hannah, you said she''s a client of yours? Do you always take orders from such poor clients?"
Mandy stared at J disdainfully and her tone was sarcastic. "It''s very clear this old woman
doesn''t have a dime to her name."
Mandy had visited a lot of high-end ces in New York. She believed her eyes to be sharp, and that
she could now tell who had money and who did not at a nce.
J stared at her incredulously. She balled her fingers into fists. "You truly are so full of yourself,
Mandy."
Just as J was about to lose her temper, a warm but rough hand covered her tightened fist.
Behind J, Hannah shook her head and said, smiling bitterly, "Don''t argue with your colleague
over me. I can go right now."
Hannah then turned around, and she began to stoop and stagger away.
J went after Hannah immediately. "No, it shouldn''t be you who leaves, Hannah. Some of you
may not know who she is, but Hannah is my first client as an independent designer. I brought her
here to discuss the details of the design," she said in a loud voice for everyone around to hear.
The entire studio burst into a fit of whispers as they heard this, and everyone looked shocked.
A colleague stepped forward and said awkwardly, "You should probably reconsider, J. You just
made your debut. How could your first design be for an old person?"
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"That''s correct. Our main market focus is usually young people. You''re moving in the wrong
direction," another seconded.
To everyone around, J''s unusual idea would clearly wreck their market reputation.
"Have you heard now? It''s not just me who doesn''t support you. Most of the designers here are
against
this. I''m reminding you as your colleague to not take work from poor clients. It''s degrading to our
studio. Whatever the case, W Marks was your starting point. You must consider Draco." Mandy''s
tone was nonchnt as she leaned against the table and sneered at J.
J''s smile dropped. She pulled a contract out of her desk drawer and said, "This is my contract
with Hannah. Go ahead and check the payment estimate." She mmed the document on the
table.
A colleague moved over and took a curious peek. "5 million!"
"Are you seeing correctly? How could that be?! Let me see! No way! It''s truly five million! Great
heavens!"
"Are you seeing things? This old woman does not look like she could afford 5 million!" Mandy''s
expression shook as she moved over and angrily picked up the contract.