Chapter 1138 Leave The


    W Marks Studio


    Mandy strutted towards J in her towering three -inch high heels. "There''s something I''ve been


    dying to ask you, J," she asked with her red lips curved up in a sly smile.


    Elizabeth stood in front of J, her eyes filled with hostility. "She''s already off duty. Why ask her


    now?" Mandy raised her eyebrows and smiled. "I''m not asking you to stay as well. Why do you


    seem so anxious?"


    J tugged at Elizabeth''s sleeve and gestured toward the stairs. "Frank is waiting for you


    downstairs. You should go now."


    "Are you sure you can handle this?" Elizabeth worriedly whispered in J''s ear.


    "Don''t worry about me. Now, go." J watched Elizabeth''s figure disappear into the distance


    before turning to face Mandy. With a faint smile, she gestured toward the office and said, "Shall we


    go inside?"


    Mandy looked around expressionlessly and replied, "Let''s talk here. I won''t be long."


    J merely nodded as a response.


    "When are you going to leave W Marks Studio? My project with Draco is about to start," Mandy said


    without beating around the bush.


    "Where would I go?" J retorted with a confused expression and a helpless smile.


    Mandy burst intoughter and condescendingly scanned J from head to toe. "Don''t tell me


    you''re content with using Draco''s resources forever? Surely, you must have some ambition of your


    own.


    Or are you just happy being a parasite?"


    It was not until then that J understood what Mandy wanted to talk to her about. "I see what


    you''re saying now. The thing is, I haven''t thought I''d have the opportunity to branch out on my own


    so soon. And Mr. Wesley did mention that I could give it a shot under my own name for the time


    being."


    What Mandy had said made sense, though. If J were to be an independent designer, she


    could not continue meeting clients at the W Marks Studio without directly affecting Draco''s


    business. It was inevitable that she would have to move out.


    Now that J thought of it, it seemed that she had to choose a suitable ce of her own soon.


    In Mandy''s eyes, she must look like a fool.


    Mandy lifted her chin and suddenly let out a sardonicugh. "Aren''t your husband and parents going


    to lend you a hand?" she quipped.


    Mandy believed that J should make the most of her strong background. With the White family


    as her backing, she had ess to a vastwork of connections in Barnes. Not to mention,


    Brandon was a rising business tycoon in recent years and also one of J''s backers. With the


    support of these two powerful forces, J''s career could skyrocket.


    J erupted intoughter. If Mandy had not brought them up, she never would even have thought


    of that.


    "I should rely on myself and my own abilities for my career. It''s not fair to depend on my family''s


    connections," she calmly said without blinking.


    Mandy was at a loss for words, and there was an inexplicable expression on her face. She opened


    her mouth to say something but thought better of it. Instead, she fished out her calling card from her


    wallet and handed it to J. "Never mind. We''re colleagues, after all. Here''s my card. If you ever


    need


    any help, don''t hesitate to ask. I''ll help you find a new ce when I''m free. Remember, you have to


    move out of the W Marks as soon as possible."


    J blinked and looked at Mandy with a confused expression. She had not expected that despite


    Mandy''s bad temper, she could also be surprisingly helpful.


    Before she could even thank Mandy, she heard a distinct sound of a car behind her.


    The limited edition Bentley was undoubtedly the epitome of luxury cars. Even the sound of its


    exhaust was deep and resonant, a testament to its power and prestige.


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    J turned around and saw Brandon open the car door and step out. His eyes held a casual


    expression, and his downturned lips made him look so dignified. "Sorry for beingte. There was an


    emergency meeting just now." Brandon took J''s handbag and looked at her confusedly. "What''s


    this?"


    It was not until then that J came to her senses. She did not notice that she had given the calling


    card to Brandon.


    "Oh, it''s Miss Hamilton''s name card. She said she''d help me choose a suitable ce for my own


    studio." Without sparing a nce at the calling card, Brandon returned it to Mandy and said, "My


    wife can easily get whichevernd she wants. She doesn''t need others'' help."


    Mandy met his cold eyes, and his powerful aura shut her up. Brandon''s temperament was different


    from that of Draco.


    Mandy unconsciously took her card back as if she was under a trance.


    Brandon sped his hands and then put them back into his coat pockets. With a serious look in his


    eyes, he turned to J and coldly asked, "Why haven''t I heard that you''re looking for a ce of


    your own?"


    "It was just a spur-of-the-moment decision," J


    replied with her neck craned in embarrassment. In all honesty, if Mandy had not brought it up earlier,


    J would not have even thought about it.


    With that, Brandon opened the back door and nced at J. "If you say so. Now get in the car."


    As soon as they got into the car, the silver Bentley sped away and disappeared from the corner of


    the street.


    "Damn it!" Mandy nced down at the calling card in her hand, suddenly realizing that Brandon and


    J had made a fool out of her just moments ago. She could not help but stamp her feet in anger


    and frustration. Why did she not refute Brandon''s words? "Mandy, who upset you?" Draco stood


    beside Mandy and looked in the direction where she was staring angrily.