Chapter 263

Chapter 263:

Kyla nodded slightly, enjoying the spotlight.

As she moved through the office, each employee she passed acknowledged her with a nod or a bow, their voices carrying a tone of respect.

“Good morning, Miss Wade!”

“Hello, Miss Wade!”

“Welcome, Miss Wade!”

The chorus of greetings bolstered Kyla’s self-esteem, and with each step, her satisfaction grew.

It was evident that Isabel’s endorsement had circulated through the office.

With her posture straightened, Kyla walked with increased confidence. Upon reaching the marketing department, she found the spacious and bright office buzzing with activity.

“Miss Wade!” The marketing department manager greeted her with considerable respect. “What brings you here today?”

“I’m just taking a look around.” Kyla’s response was cool, her posture composed.

Her eyes swept across the office, pausing on a document on one of the desks. “What’s this?”

The marketing department manager quickly retrieved the document and presented it to Kyla with both hands.

“This is the partnership proposal we’ve been working on with Stonemont Estate. However…” He paused, seeming hesitant.

“However, what?” Kyla pressed, her tone laced with impatience.

“Ms. Shaw has declined our proposals repeatedly. Despite our best efforts, we’ve been unable to secure her agreement,” the manager explained carefully.

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Kyla thumbed through the document, her expression tightening.

Stonemont Estate was a renowned, high-end resort in the suburbs. Landing a partnership with them would be a significant win for the branch.

“I believe Mr. Wall might know Ms. Shaw personally…” the manager hinted tentatively. “Perhaps he could intervene…?” A spark of opportunity lit up Kyla’s eyes.

That was indeed a promising angle.

She masked her eagerness with a measured smile and said, “Leave this to me.”

Relief washed over the manager. “It’s all yours, Miss Wade! Thank you!” A thrill of anticipation surged through Kyla.

This was her chance to distinguish herself before Noah and solidify her standing within the company.

Within a secluded members-only club, a circle of elegantly attired socialites were engaged in light chatter and laughter. Susannah stood among them, draped in a dark green gown that highlighted her elegant and regal air. Holding a champagne flute, she sipped lightly, her politeness masking a distracted mind.

“Have you heard the latest rumor? A new jewelry design studio is causing quite a stir. It’s led by a designer named Sadie Hudson. I’ve heard her pieces are truly remarkable!” a woman in a red gown whispered excitedly.

“Sadie? Wasn’t she the one who designed jewelry for the Lawrence Group but lost that Cardilla Pink Diamond?” inquired another, her voice tinged with contempt.

“Yes, that’s the one! Imagine the audacity of substituting it with a sapphire!”

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