Chapter 186
Bogus Billionaire
Caroline was called to the conference room the moment she arrived at the company.
Everyone in the conference wore a stern expression.
But when they saw Caroline, their eyes focused on her intently for a few seconds.
Especially Vivianâs.
There was a look of unbridled mockery in her eyes.
Jules said to Caroline regretfully, âMs. Evans, Iâm very sorry. Mr. Frenchâs assistant called this morning and said he has agreed to our partnership.
Caroline gave a slight smile. âBut this is a good thing.
âBut..â Jules didnât dare meet Carolineâs eyes. âMr. French has decided to use Vivianâs design.â
Carolineâs smile froze for a second but then grew bigger. âDoes Mr. French not want to look at my design?â
âThat⦠seems to be the case.â
Caroline still maintained her smile. âI think itâs better if he takes a look anyway.â
âYou think?â Vivian laughed mockingly.
âMr. Frenchâs time is precious. What makes you think he will waste his time on you?â
Caroline looked at Vivian calmly. âHis stubborn pursuit of good packaging makes me think that. All the effort Iâve poured into my design makes me think that.â
Vivian scoffed.
The others started laughing as well.
âMs. Evans, you really are confident in yourself. But sometimes, being too confident is ultimately selfâ
defeating,â the finance director said.
âThe Novitius Prize gave you this confidence, right? But the other competitors in the Novitius -Contest were hobbyists. Now, youâre facing someone who is an assistant director with a decade of design experience.
âWhen it comes down to it, she knows more than you. Losing to Vivian isnât shameful at all. Itâs just getting to know your new place and going back to where you belong.â
After he finished speaking, more laughter ensued.
Carolineâs gaze fell on Jules. âMr. Hawkins, I insist on my request.â
Jules had a headache. How about this? Mr. French will come over personally to sign the contract in a bit. When the time comes, Iâll find a way to show him your design. What do you think?â
Vivian said, âThereâs no need for that, is there, Mr. Hawkins? Itâs a waste of time anyway.â
Jules wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Just as he was about to speak, his assistant ran inside. âMr. Hawkins, Mr. French is here.â
Hearing this, everyone stood up to welcome Corvin. After all, he was a respected and seasoned expert in the skincare industry.
Jules and Vivian both knew Corvin, so they naturally stood in front.
As for Caroline, she was pushed all the way to the back.
Corvin arrived at the door of the conference room, led by one of the staff.
Vivian went up to him. âMr. French.â
Corvin shook hands with Vivian warmly, but his gaze fell on Caroline.
âOh, Ms. Evans, I finally get to see you.â
Corvin let go of Vivianâs hand and walked toward Caroline.
His expression was excited. âI came to see you specifically yesterday, but Vivian told me you werenât at the company. I finally get to see you now.â
The whole conference room became quiet.
None of them had expected Corvin to treat Caroline so warmly.
They were even more surprised that Corvin had come over yesterday to see Caroline.
Especially since, after Corvinâs visit, Vivian had repeatedly mentioned in the companyâs group chat that Corvin had come to see her.