Becca was speechless. She only wanted to be Mrs. Davis. Although she liked design, she didn't think of make a living by that, and now, she entered Heyday Group for revenge. There was no professional awareness in her mind.
"I’ll give you three months. If you can’t stand out in the freshmen group, you have to change your career." Kelvin was not like joking, and his expression was especially serious.
"Got it." Becca hung her head. Her smug was swept away.
She got up and moved all the bags to another small room, the original study of Kelvin. He lived here for a short time and was always in the office below. So the room was empty.
Becca hung out every piece of clothes and drew the simple layout of each. Soon, the whole house was scattered with painting paper.
She's a typical Sagittarius, who didn't like to be tied up and never wanted to be belittled. Since Kelvin said that, she must get the job done to prove herself.
She didn’t get the offer in a proper way but she would not do this for her whole life!
Kelvin stood at the entry, watching through the open door. Becca’s long slender fingers, with pencil, were drawing lines on the board. When she was serious, her brow would be frowned a little.
The wrinkle made her look determined.
Picking up the pen, closing one eye, Becca calculated the proportion of the object to the drawing. Sketching smoothly, she drew the lines alive by her pen.
"Master Lewis." Bill walked to Kelvin, whispered and presented a document, "It's arranged."
Kelvin did not make a sound and returned to the living room.
"Master, aren’t you being too harsh to Miss Garcia? I've seen all Miss Garcia's works and resume. She's a talented designer. She could directly enter the design department. Why do you choose Laura? "
Kelvin took the file and opened it. It was all the personal data of Laura Garcia.
"Just having talent but not knowing how to get down to earth is like practicing martial arts without learning to stand still." Kelvin frowned slightly.
Bill kept silent. In fact, he knew Kelvin was trying to train Becca. But Kelvin was from the army, who grew up under the strict education. His honed method might be too harsh for Becca.
Kelvin signed his name at the end of the document.
Becca spent the whole night drawing and finally fell asleep against the wall until the dawn.
Kelvin opened the door. The paper covered the ground, making him unable to walk. He bent down to pick up all pieces of paper, quietly put them aside, and came to Becca’s side.
He just gave a hint, and she worked so hard.
But the innocent person still frowned when sleeping. Her area around eyes also darkened because of staying up. Kelvin gazed at her at close quarters, feeling part of his frozen heart melted.
If only she could stay as obedient as she was asleep!
Kelvin reached out to touch her brow. Becca moved and muttered.
"Jackass."
Kelvin 's face darkened again in an instant.
Sure, if she were obedient enough, she would not be Becca Garcia.
The hand that had been stretched out was retracted. He gently held her up and walked to the bedroom.
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