"She's nothing more than a little goldfish."
"Moreover, whether this little goldfish will eventually be eaten by some big fish remains unknown~"
Charlotte Thompson spoke softly.
Zara Ward sighed helplessly, "Why are you starting to play guessing games with me? You know perfectly well I hate all these cryptic riddles."
The next moment, Charlotte abruptly changed the topic without warning:
"Then, do you think a chiffon gown with a flowing hemline would look better paired with a cinched belt or a decorative brooch?"
Charlotte and Zara chatted about it for a while. In the end, they still couldn't decide on Charlotte's hesitant choice, so they agreed to meet up sometime to continue the discussion.
Later, as if she had recalled something amusing, Charlotte grabbed her folder and walked out of the office.
"Everyone should have arrived by now."
…
On the other side.
