She entered peacefully with designs. Jean , not Jean. Jean 's face paled.
What? She glanced at her neighbor. William stared at the lady who entered. She'd given up after six years. She needed quiet now.
This wasn't about her. Ada strolled to the couch and sat down as if she didn't know them. She crossed her legs in a black outfit.
She laid the scheme ideas on the table and pushed them to Jean . Jean felt the man's goosebumps.
She wouldn't chose LEO Corporation if she knew Ada was a designer. She chose LEO Corporation then and couldn't change her mind today.
She picked up the designs and opened it. Her hand shook. Initial, a garment, featured distinctive features. Pink, strapless, wasp-waisted dress. Simple, beautiful design. This dress was Ada's, but she didn't want to admit it. Ther
