Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 602

Chapter 602: Chapter 602

"Just carry on with your jobs."

As Romeo guided the young lady through the bustling department, introducing her to the work environment and staff, their figures gradually disappeared from sight. Their colleagues remained rooted on the spot, still reeling from the shock.

"Good heavens, Mr. McMillian is married? And to such a young, beautiful woman."

"Did he get married? Or are they about to?"

"That girl is staggeringly beautiful. Just her presence alone outshines us all. No wonder she caught Mr. McMillian’s eye."

"I can’t believe someone can be so stunning. Her facial features are so perfectly proportioned, it’s almost unreal."

A female staff member mumbled, "She looks familiar. I think I’ve seen her somewhere."

"Right? I also feel like I’ve seen her face before. She’s not an influencer, but I’m certain I’ve seen her. I just can’t remember where," another female staff member chimed in.

Meanwhile, a short-haired woman eating lunch in the cafeteria chimed in, "Don’t you guys know yet? Ms. Jennifer heard someone was trying to seduce his son. He came storming to the company. Guess what happened?"

Everyone turned their attention to her.

"What happened?"

"Did Ms. Jennifer slap that woman?"

"Did they have a fight?"

"Whose side was Mr. McMillian on?"

"His girlfriend or his mother?"

The short-haired woman chuckled. "Ms. Jennifer intended to confront the woman, but she somehow managed to have him laughing and chatting with her. They even left together, arm in arm, looking reluctant to part at the elevator."

"That’s incredible!" The crowd was stunned. "What did she do to win Mr. McMillian over? This is beyond impressive."

The short-haired woman didn’t know exactly what the woman did, but she knew it must have been something special to have captivated Mr. McMillian.

When Romeo walked into the design department with Rose, it stirred up another commotion. Everyone was shocked to learn that the young lady was none other than Rosemary.

"Hello, Mrs. McMillian!"

"You’re so beautiful, Mrs. McMillian."

"Are you here to inspect the company, Mrs. McMillian?"

"Before we met Mrs. McMillian, we always wondered who would be good enough for Mr. McMillian. Now, we finally have an answer."

The design team, mostly younger employees, took the opportunity to rib each other, lightening the atmosphere significantly.

Rosemary greeted them all with a friendly smile, showing no pretentiousness.

"If you have any questions about design, you can ask her," Romeo said, giving Rosemary a warm look.

People were even more surprised.

"Mrs. McMillian knows about design?"

"Mrs. McMillian looks so young. Is she still a student? Is she studying design?"

"Is Mrs. McMillian interested in design?"

"Will Mrs. McMillian join the design team at McMillian Corporation in the future?"

Everyone started bombarding Rosemary with questions.

The clicking of her high heels echoed rhythmically, growing closer to her target.

"Mr. McMillian just said that if we have any questions about design, we can consult you."

When addressing Rosemary, the long-haired girl was not respectful enough.

Rosemary looked up, sensing the hostility in the long-haired girl’s eyes. Was this another admirer of Romeo?

The dozen or so employees surrounding Rosemary noticed the challenge in the long-haired girl’s eyes, and they couldn’t help but whisper.

"Sheila, what are you doing? Mr. McMillian is still here!"

"This is Mrs. McMillian, our guest. Don’t bother her with minor design issues."

"Mrs. McMillian is just here to observe."

"You should go back to your workstation."

People were afraid that Rosemary might be clueless about design, or that she might not be competent enough and end up embarrassed.

After all, Sheila was exceptionally talented in design and had won several international design awards in recent years.

She was an undeniable design prodigy.

And now, this prodigy was asking for advice from Rosemary, a young woman.

"I happen to have a few new designs that I’ve just finished. Mrs. McMillian, could you take a look and tell me if there’s anything that needs to be improved?"

When people saw Sheila’s attitude, they knew she wasn’t really looking for advice, but rather, she was trying to put Rosemary in a tricky situation.