C6 Do You Want Revenge?

Just like that, Fianna returned to the company. At least, she didn't return empty-handed.

In private, at least she had understood the hatred that Lowell had for her. She had to be prepared to deal with him. In public, at least she knew the basic thoughts that Lowell had about this collaboration, and she had a clear direction.

Once she arrived at the company, Fianna started to think about the plan. She thought that it was best to resolve this matter as soon as possible. Only then would she be able to draw a clear line with Lowell. Only then would he be able to return to B City and continue his career. Only then would she be able to pay back what she owed him.

As she thought about it, it was almost time to get off work. She also had a rough model. When she was about to get off work, the manager walked over.

"Fianna, you used to study design, right? Boss Lowell called just now and said that he wanted you to participate in the design of the jewelry plan. You have to work hard this time."

Fianna was stunned. She was indeed a designer, but she didn't finish her studies. She didn't have a graduation certificate, and she had never officially designed anything before. That was why she had been frustrated when she tried to find a job. In the end, she could only work in the public relations department.

Was he doing this to make things difficult for her? As he had said, he hated her and was destined to be entangled with her. Fianna nodded her head in resignation.

"Alright, manager, I will work hard." The manager left with satisfaction.

After the manager left, Fianna was in a dilemma. She had not learned all of it and did not have any practical experience. In the past few years, she had rarely come into contact with design and had almost forgotten the basics. How could she design?

However, this was also an opportunity for her. Design was her dream and her duty. She also did not want to live a life like this for the rest of her life. If she could grasp this opportunity and make a good result, perhaps she could regain her dream.

After returning home, Fianna began to rummage through the cabinets. She remembered that she had brought back some books that were designed. She had wanted to find some time to learn by herself, but she did not have the time. She did not want to bring up that past, so she had kept them aside.

She picked up a book and flipped through it. It was already a little tanned. Fianna could only take it out to blow on the wind outside. After dinner, Fianna picked up her notebook and started looking for information. It had been five years since she had touched design. It was easier said than done to pick it up again.

The more Fianna looked at it, the more her mind went blank. Slowly, she fell asleep on the table. This night, Fianna was awakened by the cold. She touched herself and found that her entire body was ice-cold. She did not care about it and went back to bed.

The next morning, Fianna woke up to find herself having a cold.

Fianna casually took some cold medicine and ate it. She did not really care about it. After packing up, she went to work. There were still so many things she needed to do, and she did not have the ability to ask for leave.

However, as she worked, she became more and more tired. In the end, she could not take it anymore. She told the manager and got off work early.

After returning home, Fianna was still in a daze. She went to sleep, but she felt that there was a voice in her dreams, as if her phone was ringing.

Fianna only felt that it was too noisy. She stretched out her hand and wanted to take her phone, but she realized that the voice seemed to have stopped. She didn't care much about it, nor did she have the energy to care about it. She fell asleep again, completely unaware that someone was about to go crazy because he couldn't contact her.