Without looking at Estelle, Cristofer said, “Miss Hudson, why are you still standing there? As a designer, don’t you need to know about the customer’s needs?”

Seeing this, Jeremy stood up and let Estelle sit in his seat. “Come on. Sit here and have a talk with Mr. Hans about it.”

Estelle sighed, having no choice but to walk over.

She thought she was lucky to get an interview when she wanted to find a job. But at this moment, she felt that she was so unlucky that she met Cristofer ...