The Ble shoved that Anastasia was just your average working woman–middle class background, solid work skills, but nothing that really stood but
Something dark flickered across Sonia’s face.
“Anastasia…” she said the name with obviom contempt and confusion,
So she was working as a designer at Rhodes Ceph
Probably slept her way in.
What other explanation could there be for such a convenient coincidence?
This bitch was apparently pretty y slick to get her claves into Cassian.
And what really pissed her off–it looked like they were shacked up together.
See thought she had to be misreading this.
She double–checked. Nope, that’s exactly what it said.
Sonia’s jaw clenched as she unconsciously crumpled the papers in her fists.
Raw jealousy and rage were eating her alive.
“Anastada._ who the fuck do you think you are?” Soma hissed.
Jenny, watching nervously from the sidelines, quickly jumped in “Sonia, honey, don’t let this stress you out. We need to play this smart.”
“Jenny, I’ve got that awards show coming up next month, right? Sonia asked, suddenly casual.
“Yeah, why?” Jonny looked puzzled.
Where was this going?
“I still need jewelry for the red carpet. Let’s get Anastasia to design something Sunia said with fake sweetness.
Anastasia was supposedly this hotshot jewelry designer, right? Perfect opportunity to see if she was actually any good.
“But for an event that high profile, you usually go with established names. She’s a complete nobody–might not be the smartest move,” Jenny said,
frowning.
Sonia laughed coldly, her eyes calculating.
“Jenny, trust me on this. I’ve got my reasons. If the fucks up the design, even better–she’ll be the one who looks like an idiot. Everyone will see exactly how she got her job at Rhodes Corp. She’ll be completely humiliated “
Jenny paused, then got it. Her face lit up with approval
“Sonia, that’s fucking genius. This way you can figure out what Anastasia’s really working with.”
Sonia’s mouth curled into a satisfied smirk “Exactly, I want to see what this basic bitch has that’s got Cassian so wrapped around her finger.”
Jenny grabbed her phone and speed dialed Rhodes Corp. “Hi is this the design department? We’d like to commission a custom jewelry piece from Anastasia Kingsley. Can you set that up?”,
The voice on the other end was professional and polite. “Absolutely, I’ll get that message to Ms. Kingsley right away and have her reach out to you.”
After hanging up. Jenny looked at Sonia expectantly. “Done deal. Now we see how Little Miss Perfect handles this
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Son nodded, her eyes ice cold. Anastasia, you better bring your A gutte?
Design Departmei
Anastasin was buried under deadlines.
A little while later, Harbara stopped by her desk.
“Anastasia, we’ve got a client who specifically requested you for a custom jewelry design.”
Anastasia blinked in surprise. She’d barely been here a few weeks and someone was already asking for her by name?
Must be a client from her previous work.
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