Chapter 943

Sensing a frigid gaze upon her, Nancy momentarily froze, her head bowing in response. Her thoughts

appeared to be laid bare, with no refuge to escape from the scrutiny of someone astute.

Indeed, Marcus epitomized such discerning insight.

Back then, in order to secure her standing, she had been compelled to embark on her overseas

venture.

She had been eagerly waiting for the opportune moment to return ahead of schedule.

“A few days ago, upon learning of the impending marriage between the Lawrence and Fairclough

families, I expedited my return. I anticipate the wedding jewelry project will be entrusted to our firm. In

my capacity as head designer, I’m prepared to assume this responsibility.”

Though spoken sincerely, an air of unease hung in the silence that ensued.

With a pen in hand, Marcus lightly tapped it against his desk, allowing the tension to linger.

Nancy’s heart raced, bracing for his response.

After a pause, Marcus finally spoke.

“Proceed downstairs and prepare for the meeting.”

Exiting the room, Nancy touched her forehead, recognizing how narrowly she had escaped a

precarious situation.

Inside the meeting room, the ambiance was taut. Marcus’ expression was strained, and he projected a

stern countenance. The rest of the attendees averted their gazes, diligently perusing their documents,

wary of disrupting the stillness.

“I have assigned each of you demanding design tasks. I urge you to exert your utmost efforts.”

Silent glances exchanged among the attendees were redirected towards Nancy, who wore a confident

smile.

“Mr. Thomas, I assure you that I will lead the department in completing these tasks.”

However, Marcus seemed preoccupied, his attention drifting across the faces gathered.

The meeting convened the entire design department, yet two spots remained unoccupied, one of which

belonged to Millie.

He couldn’t help but have Millie’s visage occupy his thoughts. Each of her smiles now held the power to

bring him joy.

An unexplained smile graced his lips.

A collective astonishment swept through the room as everyone observed Marcus, his gaze fixed on an

empty space, his smile radiant.

Fueled by resentment, Nancy managed to maintain her poise, retaining a well

-practiced smile.

“Mr. Thomas, I intend to allocate tasks to everyone meticulously, thus optimizing our efficiency.”