"It's said that Stellart's upper management offered extremely generous terms, and it seems quite a few designers are willing to join this obviously unpromising project team," Rachel Nash said, carefully choosing her words.
"Offering generous terms," Maxim Sinclair repeated softly, followed by a sneer, "Just a mere Stellart, do they dare to boast about their assets comparing with the Sinclair Group?"
Rachel's heart skipped a beat, and she tentatively asked, "President Sinclair, you wouldn't be thinking of poaching their newly formed project team members, would you?"
"This isn't a landfill for me to dig around for just anyone. Just with Stellart's level, poaching once already flatters them." Maxim Sinclair didn't conceal his displeasure, "Let them mess around; people need a good beating to learn their lessons."
Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Rachel Nash's eyes, and she began to suspect Maxim Sinclair's true motives in dealing with Stellart.
Unrequited love?
