Chapter 403
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret
Chapter 403:
âWhatâs the current situation?â Sadie asked, striving to keep her voice steady despite her urgency.
âItâs the same. We canât cancel the registration!â Nanette responded, close to tears. âWe donât even have time to prepare for the International Jewelry Design Competition, and we havenât even completed the first draft for our partnership with the Lawrence Group!â
She gestured to the scattered design drafts, her voice laden with despair. âLook at this mess. All these were preparations for the partnership, and now everythingâs in disarray!â
Sadie surveyed the studio, noting the chaosâa testament to the stress Nanette had been under.
Approaching a table, Sadie picked up a few drafts and studied them carefully.
âThese designs are quite innovative. Youâve clearly been working hard on them,â she said, her voice softening as she sought to comfort Nanette.
âBut thereâs no time to refine them now!â Nanetteâs voice broke slightly. âThe International Jewelry Design Competition is just a month away. Weâre not going to be ready!â
Sadie set the drafts back down, inhaled deeply, and fixed Nanette with a determined gaze.
âWeâll tackle both challenges together. Weâll manage both the partnership project and the International Jewelry Design Competition,â Sadie declared.
âBoth?â Nanette looked at her, incredulous.
âHow can that be feasible? There are only three of us, and we have just one month to complete two major projects. Itâs impossible!â
Sadie stepped closer, placing her hands reassuringly on Nanetteâs shoulders.
âNothing is impossible. Nanette, trust in me and in yourself. Weâve pulled through countless challenges and all-nighters together. We can do this too.â
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Seeing the resolve in Sadieâs eyes, Nanette let her panic ebb away. She nodded firmly, wiped away her tears, and her voice steadied.
âAlright. Weâll tackle both projects! If we need to, weâll pull a few more all-nighters!â
A faint smile appeared on Sadieâs lips, a bright spot in the cluttered studio.
âFirst, letâs reorganize our schedule.â
Sadie grabbed a pen and a blank sheet of paper and began quickly outlining a plan.
âWe need to complete the first draft for the partnership with the Lawrence Group within two weeks. Then we can make revisions and improvements. The last two weeks will be dedicated entirely to preparing for the International Jewelry Design Competition.â
Nanette joined her at the table, her brows furrowing as she took in the ambitious schedule Sadie was sketching out.
âTwo weeks for the first draft? Thatâs incredibly tight!â
âI know itâs a tight schedule, but we have to make it work. We need to maximize every minute, enhance our efficiency, and ensure we work seamlessly as a team.â
âAlright!â Nanette agreed, her resolve renewed.
With renewed vigor, Sadie and Nanette began to organize the scattered design drafts, sorting them according to the respective projects.
As they worked, they discussed their immediate next steps, the studio buzzing with a blend of tension and the dynamic energy of urgent work.
Time marched on relentlessly, each tick of the clock urging them forward.
Sadie pushed open the grand doors of Myrtlewood Estate and was immediately enveloped by its familiar warmth.
The tension from the studio began to dissolve, replaced by a comforting sense of relief. She slipped into her slippers and casually placed her bag on the entryway cabinet.
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