So Nina Sinclair relied on his connections to parachute into the position of design director at Elysian? If she’s caught President Lancaster’s eye, wouldn’t she have absolute sway at Zenith?
The future Madam Lancaster, just thinking about it makes one’s heart race!
Rebecca Lowell grew more and more excited as she thought about it, immediately taking steps to follow.
Marcus Walsh picked up the roses and walked over to the trash can at the back door to throw them away.
Just as he was about to set down the roses, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Oh! Why would such beautiful roses be thrown away? That’s really a pity!"
Marcus turned around to see a woman standing behind him.
She was wearing professional attire, with exquisite makeup on her face, and her long, black hair draped over her shoulders, looking capable and refined.
As his gaze continued downward, he noticed a work badge hanging from the woman’s chest, showing her position and department information.
Elysian Jewels Department Designer Rebecca Lowell.
He seemed to have some impression of her.
Marcus vaguely remembered a few designers from the Jewelry Department, one of whom was transferred from Sinclair Group to help, and because Felix Ford was responsible for matters over at Sinclair Group, he wasn’t very familiar with the specifics.
He asked somewhat uncertainly, "Are you a designer from Sinclair Group?"
Rebecca Lowell intentionally hung her work badge on her chest so that President Lancaster would know her identity at first glance. Unexpectedly, he actually remembered that she was a designer from Sinclair Group, which could only mean he had noticed her and remembered her?
Thinking of this, Rebecca’s mood brightened even more.
She showed an appropriately timed smile and said softly, "I didn’t expect you to remember me. Yes, I was transferred from Sinclair Group and am now working in Elysian Jewels Department."
Marcus nodded to show he understood.
At this moment, Rebecca’s gaze fell upon the roses in Marcus’s hand and she asked with feigned surprise, "These flowers look lovely and fresh, why are they being thrown away?"
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Nina Sinclair had refused to accept Julian Lancaster’s flowers, so he had to quickly dispose of them to prevent Julian from being reminded of his failure, which would make things even more difficult for them assistants.
Rebecca lamented, "It’s such a pity to throw these flowers away..."
She paused for a moment, meaningfully saying, "Flowers are wonderful things, and it’s better to give them to someone who appreciates them."
She had actually recognized at a glance that these were the flowers just delivered to Nina Sinclair by the courier. Nina Sinclair was playing hard to get, trying to control President Lancaster by refusing his flowers in person, wasn’t she?
Rebecca scoffed inwardly.
Nina Sinclair really thought men could always be cajoled; someone of President Lancaster’s status might tolerate her once or twice, but not for too long.
Suppressing her thoughts, she said, "Why not give the flowers to me? My workstation happens to be lacking a bit of vitality, perhaps adding some flowers could even inspire my designs."
Marcus thought the flowers were going to be thrown away anyway, so since this woman wanted them, he might as well do a little favor and give them to her directly.
He handed the large bouquet of roses over.
Rebecca’s face bloomed with a smile, and she said repeatedly, "Thank you!"
After giving away the flowers, Marcus was about to turn and leave when Rebecca quickly seized the opportunity to say, "Can I add you on WeChat? It would be more convenient to communicate with you if anything comes up in the future."