Chapter 388
“What time is it now, Eileen?”
“12 in the afternoon.”
Fia smiled bitterly. “He didn’t come home for lunch. He must be there to see her.”
“Don’t think too much, Fia.”
“He must be quite sad too. He probably won’t be back today.”
Fia stroked the designs on the table with her hand. “Eileen, if you have time, submit my designs for me.”
Eileen took a step forward and glanced. “Didn’t you say that you wanted to save these designs for an elegant themed fashion collection in the future?”
“Forget about it. I can’t see now and I can’t make any more designs. Rather than saving a few designs that would never form a collection, I prefer to offer them away.”
“Alright. I’ll check which companies accept such designs.” Eileen paused before saying, “Right, do you want to ask Conrad? His company is so big, they probably accept all kinds of designs.”
Fia shook her head and said, “His company’s designs all revolve around wealth and elegance. They wouldn’t promote such designs. It’s a waste of time

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