I Want a Divorce (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 486

Chapter 486 Unable to be Encouraged

Howard was right. So what if Emerson was in contact with Vincent? Would Vincent leave any evidence for them to find?

“By the

way, there’s a small brand owner here who wants to merge with Flower Meadow. I’ll introduce him to you if you think this is a viable partnership. If you don’t, I’ll decline his offer.” Howard shifted the topic back to work in the face of Abigail’s silence.

“What’s the brand called?” Abigail asked.

“Flormina…” Howard didn’t want to say the name as it was too common.

Abigail gave him a puzzled look. “Is that a small brand? That’s an insignificant brand. Just focus on Flower Meadow and don’t think about expanding. Although we’re selling clothes. worth dozens of dollars, that’s only because of my reputation as Alana. That doesn’t mean that Flower Meadow has lost its value. So, don’t let those insignificant brands get involved with us.”

He nodded repeatedly. “You’re right.”

“If you don’t know the significance of winning first place in the Lulls Fashion Design Competition, you should look it up,” she retorted before sauntering away.

Initially, Howard intended to help an old acquaintance. Nonetheless, he felt he had been a little too cocky after being struck by such good luck after listening to Abigail’s stern words.

Abigail gave the milk to her a*sistant, Selena, after returning to L.Moon. “Can the design. interns from Pendorf arrive today?”

“Yes. I’ve already informed them about the meeting.” Selena held the milk while replying respectfully.

Just as Abigail was about to head inside her office, she suddenly remembered something and took two steps back to look at Selena. “Let me look at your designs.”

That request made Selena flush crimson. “N-No way.”

“You will only be able to do odd jobs once those design interns arrive with how you’re slacking. It seems like even I can’t encourage you,” Abigail spoke while shaking her head before heading for her office.

“Oh, just let me do odd jobs. I don’t have any talent… Designing is too hard,” Selena complained bitterly as she followed behind Abigail.

Abigail rubbed her head and turned to look at Selena. “Are you serious about not learning to

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design clothes?”

“I only want to be your a*sistant and serve you,” Selena replied with an embarra*sed flush. She was Abigail’s biggest fan. So, it was genuinely her greatest wish to be Abigail’s personal a*sistant.

Abigail couldn’t help but sigh inwardly that while she was pushing herself so hard, the a*sistant she found was in no way helpful. Regardless, everyone had their aspirations, and being good at serving others was also an accomplishment.

“That works, too. Once those designers arrive, you’ll be responsible for serving me and arranging things. I won’t force you to learn fashion design anymore,” Abigail remarked in exasperation.