Charlotte Thompson propped up her cheek, smiling as she spoke:
"So, Mr. Howard, have you ever considered that this set of drafts is actually just a semi-finished product?"
However, after thinking for a while, the unnatural expression on Grayson Howard's face disappeared without a trace. He sneered, his gaze intense.
"Miss Thompson, your lie won't convince anyone. If you had the ability to clarify, why would you come to me?"
These design drawings, from clothing to accessories, were already a complete set. How could they possibly be a semi-finished product as Charlotte said?
"Mr. Howard, I'm here to propose a collaboration." Charlotte spoke softly.
"I think whatever conditions that person can offer you, I can offer as well."
"What do you mean by that?" Grayson narrowed his eyes.
