Chapter 1593

Anxiety gripped her as the footsteps drew nearer.

Desperately, Devyn whispered silent prayers under her breath.

By the time Erin came in, Devyn had returned to her seat.

Devyn lowered her head, trying to feign normalcy.

She began drawing the design draft on the computer, but her nervousness caused her hand to quiver slightly.

“Mrs.

Clark asked me to tidy up,” Erin explained as she swiftly cleaned the area.

Devyn’s voice trembled slightly as she spoke.

“I’m truly sorry for causing you trouble.

”

Erin quickly reassured her, “It’s no trouble at all.

It’s part of my job.

You don’t need to worry about it.

Just focus on your work.

”

As Devyn settled back into her seat, Stella entered the room.

Devyn looked at her apologetically.

“Did the milk spill affect your wound?”

Stella waved off her concern, reassuring her, “I’m fine, Devyn.

Don’t worry about me.

”

Devyn nodded.

“That’s a relief.

I’m really sorry.

It was careless of me, and you could have been burned.

”

Stella shook her head again.

“Accidents happen.

What’s important is that we’re both unharmed.

Don’t dwell on it too much.

”

After Erin tidied up and left, Stella and Devyn resumed their work on the drawings.

However, Devyn found it impossible to concentrate.

Guilt consumed her thoughts as she surreptitiously touched the USB flash drive tucked in her pocket.

Her mind was in turmoil, making it difficult for her to focus on the task.

When Stella attempted to engage her in conversation, Devyn couldn’t bring herself to meet Stella’s gaze, fearing her eyes might reveal something.

After enduring that internal struggle for some time, Devyn reached a breaking point.

She couldn’t bear the tension any longer and abruptly told Stella, “I just remembered I have some other tasks to attend to.

Let’s call it a day.

I need to leave.

”

Observing Devyn’s urgency, Stella felt a pang of concern.

“What’s wrong? Why the rush? Is there anything I can do to help?” Is there anything I can do to help?”

“No, there’s no need!” Devyn hurriedly declined.

Sensing her abruptness, she softened her tone, adding, “I just had a sudden realization that you were right.

My star product does need embroidery.

I’ll find a way to make it work.

”

She lowered her head, unable to meet Stella’s gaze.

Stella accepted her words without suspicion, offering a relieved smile.

“I’m glad you see it that way.

I was just offering some advice.

I hope your project turns out wonderfully.

”

She paused, studying Devyn’s reaction before continuing cautiously, “If you’re facing financial difficulties, I’m here to help.

Consider it an investment.

”

Devyn met Stella’s gentle gaze, feeling a pang in her heart that urged her to flee.

Her nose twitched, and she fought back the urge to cry.

“Thank you,” she managed, her voice slightly strained.

“If I ever find myself in dire straits, I’ll be sure to reach out to you.

”

“Alright,” Stella replied, walking Devyn to the door.

“I’ve been home lately.

If you have any questions, feel free to call me or drop by.

You’re always welcome.

”