Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1934

Susiehad a deep sleep in Monica's office. Monicawent to the meeting. Susie's phone rang and she woke up abruptly.

She took out her phone and looked at it. Her beautiful face was distorted with pain. Then, she wrote a note on Monica's desk and quickly left.

Monicareturned to the office with two cups of coffee in her hand. Seeing that the sofa was empty, she was stunned for a second. Monica was about to get her phone when she noticed the note on the table.

Monica sighed lightly. Actually, she had called Susie several times to go out with her, but Susie always excused that she had no time, so they didn't meet until now.

Monicahad already transferred the money to Susie account. She hoped that Suciecould quickly overcome her current difficulties.

In a blink of time, the day of the design competition was around corner. Monicawas still very nervous. After all, the judges this time were all experienced big shots, and they are acute. Monica was really afraid that she would be overconfident.

Early in the morning, Monicahad already arrived at the competition venue. She saw several executives of the company in front of the platform. After greeting them, she went backstage to prepare for the competition.

As soon as she entered, Monicaheard a piercing voice, "Oh, this is the senior designer that Karan hired from abroad? She is so young, and I doubt whether she has any real talent or not."

Monicaraised her eyebrows and saw that the woman who spoke and Monica recognized her. Her name was Grace and she was also a designer in the field.

Monicawas here to compete, not quarrel with others, so Monica decided to ignore her sarcasm and only orderedto have the models in the team try on clothes.

"Monica, don't you know me?" Being ignored, Grace's face sank. She directly stopped Monicaand spoke in an even more aggressive tone.

Grace had just seen the designs of Karan Company. She was very proud because there were two pieces of clothing that did not differ much from the design drafts that Taylor White had given her last time. If Monica has that dress appear on the stage later, she would probably lose all face. Taylor White had arranged a surprise for her today.

"Grace, if you want to quarrel with me, you can choose another day. I have no time to pay attention to you today." Monica still was good—natured, but she replied coldly.

"Quarrelling? Now you know I am here to quarrel with you? In just a few months, you've stolen nearly a hundred of my clients. Monica, don't be complacent. You'll be done soon." Grace gritted her teeth in hatred, finally venting her dissatisfaction.

"Grace, in the field, our ability has the final say. What's the point of shouting here? If you have the ability, tell the reporters and let everyone see your defeated face."

"What did you say? Who is the loser?" Grace immediately became fierce, and the people of her company immediately ran over to join the scolding fight.

Monica thought this was very embarrassing to make things out of control. Besides, the competition was about to start in half an hour. Monica still had a lot of things to prepare.

"Alright, don't argue with her. Work is important." Monicapulled her team away, while Grace's group was fault—finding with mock.

"Manager White, what are you afraid of them for? You are the future Wayne Clan's Young Madam. Who is she? How could she be your opponent?" Someone beside her was angry and thought it was unfair.