Jealousy Alpha's Regret novel Chapter 53

Chapter 53

Megan’s POV

I stared at the designs displayed on the screen, my fingers tightening

around my leather portfolio. What the actual hell? This level of craftsmanship couldn’t possibly be from that little homewrecker. My heart thudded uncomfortably against my ribs as I studied the

intricate details of Iris’s jewelry design.

“This can’t be right,” I thought, blinking rapidly. “She’s supposed to be some trophy wife who slept her way into Sebastien’s life. She can’t

actually have… talent.”

The room had fallen silent, everyone gawking at her work like they’d

never seen professional designs before. I watched Lisa’s mouth fall

open slightly, her eyes darting between the screen and Iris with

undisguised amazement. My stomach twisted with irritation.

“These employees are so easily impressed,” I thought bitterly. “They

probably haven’t seen real high–end design work before.”

I quickly scrolled through the rest of Iris’s portfolio, keeping my

expression neutral while my mind raced. The designs were

sophisticated, innovative, and perfectly balanced–exactly what North Star would respond to. The moonstone arrangement caught the light

1/4

Chapter 53

in ways I hadn’t considered possible. Every piece screamed expertise

and vision.

I couldn’t let her succeed. Not here. Not in my territory.

“Well,” Lisa’s voice cut through the silence, “I think we can all agree

that Iris’s designs are… exceptional.” Her voice held genuine

admiration that made my teeth clench. “I’ve never seen anyone

integrate traditional elements with modern luxury quite like this.”

All eyes in the conference room pivoted toward Iris’s designs, then

toward me. I felt a muscle twitch in my cheek. I needed to regain

control of this meeting immediately.

“As a newcomer,” I said smoothly, keeping my voice steady despite the

anger bubbling inside me, “Iris has certainly shown promise.” I

carefully emphasized the word ‘newcomer,‘ reminding everyone of her

junior status. “But this collaboration with North Star requires

experience and understanding of market trends that comes with years

in the industry.”

I watched Iris’s face for any reaction, but she remained frustratingly

composed. Not a flicker of emotion crossed her features.

“For a beginner, her work is admirable,” I continued, the words tasting

bitter in my mouth. “But I believe Jason’s approach aligns better with

2/4

Chapter 53

our overall strategy.” I gestured toward Jason’s serviceable but

uninspired designs. “His concepts have the commercial appeal and technical feasibility we need for this partnership.”

The room remained uncomfortably quiet. I could see doubt on several faces, and it made my blood boil. These people were actually considering this upstart’s work over my professional judgment?

When the meeting finally ended, I lingered by the door, waiting for Iris to walk past. I needed to establish dominance, to make sure she understood the hierarchy here.

“Iris,” I called, flashing my most convincing smile as she approached.

“I wanted to say I’m not dismissing your work entirely. Your sketches show real potential.”

She looked at me with those calm, unreadable eyes and simply

nodded. No gratitude, no response to my obviously fake olive branch.

Just a polite acknowledgment before she continued walking.

My smile froze on my face as she walked away. “Did she just… ignore

me?” The thought made my chest tighten with rage. I noticed Lisa

watching our interaction from across the hall, her expression curious.

“Nosy little bitch,” I thought, quickly composing myself. I couldn’t let

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify