"Isn't it?"
Rosemary looked at Mayme and asked with a puzzled look on her face.
Isn't the standard she just mentioned tailor-made for Edmund?
Sighingsoftly, Mayme said speechlessly, "Sister, are you doing this on purpose? How could I possibly be related to Dr. Edmund? Besides, I don't even know who I like myself?"
Besides, she still wants to enjoy her youth now, as they say, my youth I want to make my own decisions!
Looking at her small face tightly wrinkled together, Rosemary snorted out a laugh and said, "Amusing you? You're still young now, just go with the flow in relationship matters, if you meet one, you must grasp it well, so that you won't regret it!"
"Well, I know!"
"Well, you go and pack up, I'll go to the president's place, we'll go back together later!"
Pinching her fleshy little face, Rosemary said with a smile.
"Okay, then we'll see you downstairs later!"
With those words, the little girl walked out happily and came here to have her company, and Rosemary's day became wonderful.
Knockout ......
"Come in!"
Pushing the door open and entering, Rosemary saw Joseph sitting at his desk working on papers.
"Joseph, you wanted to see me?"
"Wait for me for a few minutes while I finish this document in my hand!"
"You go ahead and get busy!"
Rosemary walked over to the couch and sat down just as Linda walked in with a cup of coffee.
"Vanessa, coffee!"
"Thanks!"
Linda placed another cup across from Rosemary, nodded and went out.
He picked up the coffee and took a sip. It was the cappuccino that Rosemary liked, and it seemed that Joseph had explained it down again.
"Sorry to keep you waiting!"
After processing the documents in his hands, Joseph came over with a folder. Joseph at work was calm and collected, with a characteristic temperament, which was completely different from Wilson.
Thinking about the girl she had talked about that night at her place during dinner, Rosemary wanted to ask again and was worried about exposing her recovered memory.
"I came to you today because our company participated in a jewelry design competition, a national competition, the top three can represent the company to compete in France, Wilson and I discussed, in order to be fair, let all the designers inside the company to participate together, to do justice!"
Joseph handed the folder in his hand to Rosemary, "This is the flow of the competition, you read it tonight!"
Accepting the folder, Rosemary opened it and looked at the entry requirements inside and said, "Creative design?"
"Yes, it's a challenge for you, and I believe that with your talent it won't be a problem at all to get into the top three!"
Joseph was confident in Rosemary because they had all seen her designs and if she did make it to the French final, her future was unlimited.
Maybe if she sees that Rosemary is not dead, she might be willing to appear in front of him.
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