She refused to let it be!


    When Kristine opened her eyes again, they were cold, calcting, filled with a new resolve.


    She was no longer the same person.


    Meanwhile, Madisyny in bed, staring up at the ceiling, Andrew’s words reying in her mind.


    He wanted to give himself to her?


    Who could say no to a wealthy CEO making such an offer?


    But then again, how could Andrew say something like that? He must’ve been drunk.


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    Deciding not to dwell on it any longer, she turned her thoughts to the next day, eager to finally see Howard.


    She reached over to turn off the light, ready to sleep, when her phone rang.


    “Sierra, someone’s offering 50 million dors for you to design a set of dresses,” the voice on the other end said.


    “Any specific requirements?” Madisyn asked.


    “No specific requirements, just that they should look good.


    He said they’re for his sister, and if she likes them, he might raise the payment.


    ”


    Madisyn’s mind immediately went to Waylon.


    Oh, God!


    She sighed, realizing she would be wearing dresses designed by herself again.


    Pressing a hand to her forehead, she made a decision.


    “I’m going to pass on this one, for now.


    ”


    The next day, Madisyn woke up early.


    After a quiet breakfast with her parents, ine guided her to the car, and they set off for Howard’s residence.


    It was only during the drive that Madisyn realized Howard lived within the expansive Johns Manor.


    The estate was so vast that it took over ten minutes to drive from one side to the other.


    As they followed a lush green path, a small vi gradually came into view.


    The vi was charming, with a delicate design, and the entrance was adorned with vibrant roses that immediately lifted Madisyn’s spirits.


    She began to form an impression of Howard- anyone who could cultivate such beauty around them must be a thoughtful person.


    When they reached the gate, ine’s eyes began to well up with tears.


    Instead of entering, she hesitated and rang the doorbell.


    “Howard, it’s Mom,” she called softly.


    The vi remained silent for what felt like an eternity until the inte finally crackled to life.


    “What’s up?”