"Well?" Freya’s lips curled into a confident smile as she leaned back in her chair, her fingers lightly drumming against the polished mahogany table.
After days of relentless work—sketching, refining, and perfecting—she had returned to the company and personally delivered her designs to the team. The weight of the folder in her hands had felt like a promise, and now, she waited.
Director Laine Cheng’s sharp gaze never left her as she slowly closed the folder, her manicured nails tapping against its surface. She inhaled deeply, the silence stretching taut between them before she finally spoke.
"I trust you’re aware that Black Radiance Jewels is a prestigious brand, catering exclusively to society’s elite, Miss Freya." Her voice was smooth, but the edge beneath was unmistakable.
