Chapter 1165
Maisie looked at her. “Is it okay with you?” Naomi made up her mind and nodded. “I’m willing to give it a try.” When
the meeting was over, Naomi caught up to Maisie. “Ms. Vanderbilt.” Maisie turned to look at her and asked with a
faint smile on her face, “I’m willing to bet that this shouldn’t be too difficult of a task for you, right?”
Naomi paused for a bit and lowered her gaze. “I’m very grateful that you’re always trying to give me a chance to
prove myself, and I’ll cherish it by trying my best to perform. However…” She paused for a split second.” It’s just
that I’ve never tried designing anything in the baroque style.” T’ll be your guide, and I’ll get someone to bring you
more information about the baroque style later on.” Maisie placed her hand on her shoulder. “I have faith in you.”
Naomi pursed her lips and nodded solemnly. “I won’t let you down.” Maisie walked back to the administrative office
and happened to run into Hector, who was sitting on the couch, waiting for her. She walked to her desk and sat
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdown with a smile. “Are you still planning to go back?”
She was talking about going back to the fashion magazine company.
Hector shook his head. “It’s useless for me to go back now. I’ve already left a bad impression behind when I left in
the first place.” Maisie lowered her eyes and grinned. “I’ll give you an opportunity to go abroad to polish up your
skills. Do you want it?”
He was stunned. “I’ll be going abroad?”
“Yes.” Maisie nodded. “Your educational background doesn’t mean everything. The most important thing that
headhunters or recruiters look for is work experience, so it depends solely on whether you’re willing to hone your
own skills.
“You’re still young. only 25 years old. Men usually achieve a certain achievement in their careers when they’re in
their 30s, so it’s still not too late for you.”
Hector was silent for a moment. “I’m willing to go. It’s just that what should I tell Grandma and Dad about it?”
Maisie looked at him.”You have me.”
Hector was astonished. “But didn’t you tell me that you don’t like them?”
“Let’s just let bygones be bygones. I’m not someone that clings to anything that took place in the past.” Maisie
laughed as she realized that she had gradually forgotten about the hatred she had for the Vanderbilts ever since
her father’s death. “By the way, my sister, she…” Hector thought of something when he was about to leave and
sighed, “I don’t want to see her repeat her mistakes over and over again. In fact, I still hope that she can come
home to us.” Maisie nodded. “What a coincidence. I want to meet her too.” The next day, Maisie went to Linda’s
residence to look for her. She stood in front of the door and knocked on it. Linda came to the door and opened it.
Her expression dimed instantly when she saw Maisie. “Why are you here? Have you come here to make a joke out
of me?”
“No one wants to make a joke out of you. I’m just here to talk to you.” Maisie explained calmly.
“What do you want to talk about?” Linda scoffed. “I have nothing to talk about with you. Your fake concerns will only
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwork on Hector but not on me!” “Then we won’t talk.” Maisie took a debit card out of her handbag. “This is what
“Hector asked me to hand to you while I’m here.”
Linda did not grab the card from Maisie but smacked her hand harshly, and the card in Maisie’s hand was dropped
to the floor. “I won’t take any money that you people give me! I won’t accept your hypocritical alms!”
“Do you think this is a form of alms that he’s giving you?” Maisie picked up the card on the floor and clamped it
between her fingers. “He’s worried that it’d be inconvenient for you to go out alone when you’re this poor. But this
is what you think of him at the end of the day.”
“He’s worried about me?” Linda thought it was ridiculous. “I wouldn’t have gotten
here if it weren’t for you people, but you’re actually worried about me now?”
Maisie pushed Linda back into the room all of a sudden.
Linda lost her balance, stumbled, and fell to the ground. “What are you doing-” “Is there any difference between
you and Willow?” Maisie stood there and looked down at the person sitting on the floor condescendingly. “All you do
when something goes wrong is to point fingers at others, but you never look for any problem that has contributed
to the tragedy in your own sell. You’re always right, and everyone else is always wrong.”