Chapter 1011
"I'm in too!" Taylor exclaimed, and the other two nodded so vigorously they could've given themselves whiplash.
Florik Entertainment wasn't much in itself, but Flora's offer was just too good to pass up! Seriously, who wouldn't
be tempted? Just the thought of Flora helping them polish their design drafts was enough to draw top designers
from all over the country. Flora nodded, "I'll have a word with my brother. You guys can start tomorrow. Howell,
hand them a keycard to Rose's Studio." A keycard to Rose's Studio!
Taylor and the gang were practically vibrating with excitement. Holy cow! Being given a keycard meant they
were pretty much part of Rose's Stunow!
"Thanks so much, Rose!" they gushed, bowing so deeply they nearly kissed the ground.
Flora chuckled, "No need to stand on ceremony. We're all family here."
Howell nodded, "That's right, we're one big family. Feel free to swing by Rose's Stuanytime. I'll add you to our
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The surprises kept coming, leaving Taylor and the others completely flabbergasted. They were going to be part
of Rose's Studio's internal group chat? They'd made it big time! It felt like they'd just snagged the golden ticket.
Thinking back to how they almost said no, they wanted to smack themselves. Thank goodness they didn't turn it
down, or they'd be kicking themselves now!
"Hey boss, let's grab sdinner later, you don't caround often," Howell suggested as he escorted them
out,
"I'll pass, got other plans," Flora said with a lazy wave.
"What could possibly be more important than food?" Howell frowned, "It's almost dinner time. Con, eat with
us before you head out."
Flora stood up, handing him her empty milkshake cup. "Gotta eat, but not with you guys."
She gave Howell a pitying look, "You're not getting any younger, you know. Still flying solo, huh?"
Howell could only respond with a silent, defeated stare.
Ignoring his woeful expression, Flora breezed past him, dialing Connor to cpick her up.
In just a few hours, the news that
Lydia was booted from Rose's Stuspread like wildfire in the fashion design world. Known for her arrogance
thanks to her talent, Lydia had plenty of rivals. Now, they were having a field day with her misfortune.
Her mentor called, fuming, "Lydia, what's the matter with you? | sent you to Rose's Stufor an interview, and
you managed to tick off everyone there! Do you have any idea what it means to cross Rose's Studio? Several
competitions have already blacklisted you!"
Feeling wronged, Lydia tried to explain, "But it wasn't my fault! It was-"
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"Don't givethat! | know you too well. I've told you to curb your
attitude. You must've rubbed
someone the wrong way!" her mentor ranted. "You better find a way to apologize. Messing with Rose's Studio
means your career here is over!"
Lydia felt the injustice keenly and silently cursed Flora over and over. If it weren't for Flora, she'd have been in
Rose's Stutoday, maybe even taken under Rose's wing as an apprentice.
The mentor hung up, still steaming.
But now, she was a laughingstock! It wasn't her fault; Flora had antagonized her sister, and Lydia had just stood
up for her. Then Flora got Howell to toss her out!
Flora must've used sunderhanded trick to charm Howell! But everyone knew that in Rose's Studio, it was
Rose who called the shots, not Howell!