His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 359

“We don’t have much money between us. Each of us can only put up around twenty thousand. With what you have, it should be enough to get a small studio off the ground…”

“We could start with silver jewelry, take on a few small commissions at first. You’ve got experience running a studio, and this time you’ll have both of us by your side. I really think the three of us could make this work.”

Niamh listened quietly as Genevieve and Melanie laid out their plans, her expression unreadable.

Genevieve and Melanie exchanged a glance.

“Just think it over, okay? We’re serious about this.”

“We really admire you, Niamh. We want to have our own studio someday, just like you.”

“If you don’t mind partnering up with us, once you finish the Queen’s crown, let’s start a company together… As for FY, anyone who wants to stay can have it—I can’t take another day here!”

“Me neither! Niamh, you’re basically our only hope for the future,” Melanie added with a wry laugh.

By the time they finished, both Genevieve and Melanie had tears in their eyes.

Niamh didn’t give them a definite answer that night. But after that heartfelt conversation, she stopped refusing the coffee and pastries Genevieve and Melanie brought her each morning.

“If you really want to open a studio with me, just know I’ll be the boss,” she said one afternoon in the workshop. “That means you’ll both start as assistants, so you’d better get used to fetching me coffee and running errands.”

“Of course! We’re more than happy to,” Genevieve said with a cheerful nod, Melanie chiming in as if on cue.

Outwardly, they smiled and played along, but inside, both were seething.

Within just a week, the two of them had become Niamh’s little shadows—more like personal assistants, or even servants.

“Niamh: This coffee’s too sweet. Make another one.”

Genevieve: “But you asked for sugar…”

Niamh: “I wanted sugar in an Americano, not a latte. Brew it again.”

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