Susan had already researched Q&N Collective's design portfolio before meeting Natalie. She knew they had a brilliant, mysterious designer behind the brand. For years, every collection had been a sensation. It was only in the last two years, after the designer ran into some trouble, that the company had started to stumble. Still, she had always seen its potential, and her father felt the same way.
She nodded eagerly. "That sounds great, Natalie! I'll talk to my dad tonight. He'll definitely agree. He's wanted to work with Mr. Jones for a while, but never got the chance. With you involved, I'm sure we can make it happen."
Natalie knew about this. Back then, however, she had been blinded by love, wanting only to take care of Sebastian, so she had stopped designing. Now that she was back, the company was on the rise again.
Jared chose that moment to sneer. "Natalie, what right do you have to make decisions for Q&N Collective? Mr. Jones hasn't said a word. You're just a designer. What can you decide? Don't forget, you're just a girl from the sticks. What do you know about design? I bet you're not even as good as Monica."
Natalie completely ignored his taunts. The noise was irritating. She turned her head to look at him. "Why are you still here?"
Jared was stunned, glaring at her. "I've been here the whole time! Natalie, you malicious woman, what did you say to Susan to make her skip my wedding?"
Natalie thought, And the award for best dramatic performance goes to...
Susan was speechless.
Honestly, a woman like that was impossible to deal with. She gave a cold laugh. "Monica, since you insist on playing this game, it would be a shame not to do something to repay you for what you did to me before. I will give you both a surprise at your wedding ceremony. Jared, I hope you're ready for it. And I hope you won't regret your choice."

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