Yolanda frowned, "Aren't you the head designer? If you're churning out designs this tacky, | can't imagine anyone else here doing a
better job!"
Sophia took a deep breath inwardly, striving to maintain herposure and calm demeanor. "If you're doubting the capabilities of
our entire studio, perhaps you'd be better off finding another jewelry design stuto work with."
Yolanda immediately bristled, "What kind of attitude is that? I'm paying top dollar for your services, and this is how you treat me?"
Sophia couldn't help but smile wryly, wanting to remind her that no contract had been signed and no money had exchanged hands
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtyet. But she held her tongue, still keeping it polite, "What would you liketo do then?"
Yolanda's thick, false eyelashes fluttered as she seemed to reluctantly say, "Well, I'vee to you guys, | don't have the tto
start looking elsewhere. Just go ahead and design it for me. I've thought it over, maybe that diamond wasn't right for me. I'll pick
another."
"Sure thing!" Sophia said.
Eventually, Yolanda settled on a three-carat diamond, giving a sheepish smile, "My hands are quite slender, after all. Maybe this
will look better on me."
Sophia nodded, "As long as it's what you like, it'll suit you!"
Yolanda's mood seemed to improve, "Then make sure you design this one well, it has to match my vibe."
Sophia smiled, nodding, "Of course."
"I'll treat you to dinner. This diner is great, |e here often!" Yolanda said.
Sophia stood up, "Thanks, Ms. Yolanda, but I'll have to pass. | need to get back early."
She had a video call with Mr. Gilder waiting!
Yolanda frowned, "What, you think you're too good for me? Can't even accept a meal?"
Sophia had rarely heard this phrase in real life, and it almost made her laugh, but she managed to hold it back, "Then, how about |
invite you, Ms. Yolanda?"
"Let's just go Dutch!" Yolanda said
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