ODETTE’s POV.
“Okay, good” I drop the fabric on the table as I stifle a light yawn, “make sure to have them produce these in much larger quantities” I tell the head of design, “we need to start working on the designs and I need all hands on deck”
“Yes ma’am”
“Good”
It has been a week of work and I feel like my body is about to give up. Fashion week is just a week away and I am trying to handle everything. Dad said he would be back in three days since mum was fine now. Jayden was taking care of London’s fashion week and I am the only one here.
Remind me to completely wash my hands off anything that concerns work when everyone comes back.
“What time is it?” I ask again.
“It’s past eight ma’am”
“Wow!!”
“Let’s revise the plan again and we can call it a day”
“Sure ma’am, I will get e
