Chapter 52


    The Quota


    Lyra sat back in her seat. She propped up her chin with her fingers and nced in the direction of the


    door.


    From the moment they were arguing, there were people watching them from outside.


    As she expected, Hank had indeed received the news. There was even an invitation letter from MON‘s


    They asked if Hank and Alma were interested in endorsing a high–end series of jewelry for their


    To put it bluntly, they hoped to use Hank‘s identity to enter the upper society market.


    Under normal circumstances, this kind of invitation would be directly rejected. Keith had already


    prepared a reply letter, but he did not expect that Hank would actually agree after thinking for a long


    time. “Sure.” Although Keith was surprised, he immediately replied, “Understood. Mr. Barnwell, I will


    arrange it now.”


    Hank casually clicked on the news on his phone, “Today, the two giants of the jewelry industry, MON


    and Lemour will continue topete...”


    Lyra wanted to stand up for MON. But the price was that she would understand how cruel this world


    was.


    In the afternoon, the news that Hank and Alma were going to represent Lemour Jewelry was exposed.


    Lyra looked at the hot news on her mobile phone, deep in thought. In front of a group of interns, Anna


    said, “I called everyone over here today to arrange for next week‘s fashion week. Ourpany and


    several big jewelry brands are attending together, such as our old rival, Lemour.”


    Everyone was excited. “Each of youe up to draw lots and prepare a set of designs ording to


    the rules. The three with the highest scores can participate.” Anna smiled and let the staff bring up a


    draw box.


    Anna said this and left with the staff.


    As soon as the door closed, everyone rushed up madly and almost tore the draw box. For a moment,


    the room was noisy, and Lyra and Xu Ya were thest few to draw lots. Xu Ya opened the paper and


    saw a poem written on it.‘


    She was a little distressed. After pondering for a while, she moved closer to Lyra. “Sister Lyra, what is


    yours? Why don‘t we...” She had yet to say the word SWAP. Lyra had already generously handed over


    her note. There was only one word on it, ‘Red‘.


    Xu Ya immediately put away her note. “Sister Lyra, I‘m going to drink some water.” Lyra ignored her


    N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    thoughts and went upstairs to the office to get a pen and paper.


    She walked around and was about to go in when she saw two interns twisting together and grabbing


    each other‘s hair. The scene was spectacr. “There are only fifty–five minutes left. Don‘t you need to


    helped up one of the interns who had been severely beaten. “Alright, everyone, calm down first. Let‘s


    draw the design first.”


    Lyra retracted her gaze and immersed herself in her own thoughts. She picked up the pen and drew


    ording to her own thoughts. At this moment, she temporarily let go of her hatred for Hank. Even if


    she did not take revenge, she would live and revive the Jones Group! Moreover, she would use her


    own hands to prove her strength. Because this would be the first step for her to seed. Just wait!


    Hank, sooner orter...


    “Sister Lyra, you drew really well!” Xu Ya came over at some point.


    At the same time, a few interns also looked over and noticed Lyra‘s design draft. Their eyes were all a


    little stunned.


    Whoosh. The person who was standing behind Lyra, for some reason, shook her hand and knocked


    over Lyra‘s cup of water. The design draft was soaked in water. The traces of the oil pen instantly


    turned into a pool of ck water.


    Nothing was left. “Oh, I’m really sorry!” The intern was Zhang Ying, who had just beaten up Liu


    Yuanyuan.


    The others were also stunned.


    “There are only five minutes left before the deadline. What should we do?” Xu Ya muttered.