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Chapter 23 The Queen's Aura Didn't she just... say her name? But Sophia suddenly remembered that Yvonne Wilson had deliberately withheld hers earlier, giving the new president a cold face and not even offering a proper greeting. In that instant, the other three supervisors all turned their discontent toward Yvonne. Sensing the shift in mood, Grace took a sip of water, her lips curving into the faintest smile. Guiding conflict, wasn't that the best way to resolve it? "Go on, reintroduce yourself," Clara whispered urgently.

"We still have to sort through the embroidery pieces and send them up," Lydia said coolly. "Don't waste our time." Yvonne's face was dark with resentment, but in the end she forced a smile. "Miss Miller, it's a pleasure. I'm Yvonne Wilson, head of the Rosevale Embroidery Department." Grace set down her glass, wiped her hands slowly, and walked over to the four of them. She stood taller than all of them. In her work mode, she was like a different person. Her queenly presence could make a newcomer cry on the spot. "I've always respected people with real ability.

From here on out, I'll need your cooperation. I've even prepared a small gift for each of you." Clara smiled quickly. "Miss Miller, you're too kind!" Lydia's tone was lower, steadier. "Cooperation is for the good of the company. It's part of our duty." Sophia followed, "Don't worry, Miss Miller. We'll give it our all." "I only care about skill, results, and performance.

If you've got what it takes, you can flip my desk over and I won't mind." Grace walked right up to Yvonne, leaned down slightly, and said, "I should be calling you Ma'am, shouldn't I?" 1/4 can bring in?" Grace had been in the industry long enough to know more embroiderers than even the West siblings. Their strength was strategy and business; hers was the grassroots network. She asked only one question, "How many do you need?" Not how many she could manage, but what result he expected. For the first time, Daniel's reserved face curved with the faintest trace of a smile. Who was he?

A man of remarkable ability, born to one of the country's most powerful political families. "Bring as many as you can," he said. He gave no rigid order, only asked her to do her best. They reached an understanding instantly. "When do you need them by?" "Before the Winter Competition." The Winter Competition... Next week would be the Autumn Competition, which meant only three months left. Tight timing. "Understood." After dinner, Daniel said, "Get in. I'll take you home." Grace hadn't driven, so she accepted. In the car, she hadn't expected Daniel to suddenly change the subject.

"Your eyes are always fixed only on embroidery pieces?" The question was abrupt. After a pause, Grace gave an awkward smile. "Maybe." "Then go see more masterpieces. Cleanse your eyes." Daniel added, "A week after the Autumn Competition, there's an embroidery exhibition. Come with me." It wasn't a request; it was an order. 2/4 Coins His secretary stammered, trembling, "And... rumor has it, she's been appointed President of the Product Embroidery Division..." President of the Product Embroidery Division at Titan?! That was practically the second-in-command of the entire company.

From now on, in the industry, people would only respect her more than ever. She'd left Pinnacle Designs, left him, and somehow climbed even higher? No. He couldn't allow it. He couldn't allow a woman he had scorned and cast aside to end up better off than him. Ethan's eyes reddened with rage. "Get me through to Grace. Tell her I want dinner with her tonight. If she refuses, remind her to think very carefully about her mother's grave." Threat Ethan's old, tried-and-true weapon. time, he was wrong. hat used to work a hundred times... might not work anymore.

Because his secretary couldn't even get through, Grace's phone didn't connect at all. Grace, meanwhile, was drowning in her first day of work. Selecting embroidery pieces, reassigning embroiderers, leading meetings to prepare for the next season's tasks, her schedule was packed solid. She barely had time to eat. Her speed, her discipline, her efficiency, they were like a jolt of electricity through the Product Embroidery Division. The once-lazy embroiderers were now on edge. Some started grumbling. Remember how relaxed it used to be? Punch in, stitch a few pieces, lunch, then home by five.

Now look at this..." "So,many samples... when are we supposed to finish analyzing them?" 3/4 Chapter 23 The Queens Aura And it wasn't just analysis, also written reports, weekly reviews. But this wasn't Grace being harsh, or a case of new leader. This was exactly how she had run Pinnacle Designs. The workload was entirely manageable at normal pace, no overtime required. +10 Free Coins The complaints came only because the department had been left to slack off for too long. With no president or VP in charge before, just a patchwork of supervisors, the place had been disorderly and indulgent.

Now that they had real tasks and expectations, it felt unbearable. 4/4 Cedella Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella's storytelling style is immersive and addictive-perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.