Chapter 354 You Moved?
Elsa's earring design passed the design department's review with unanimous approval and was eventually launched into the market.
LEO Gems Company's efficiency has always been astonishing. Before long, a male singer from a minority group started frequently wearing these earrings to events and new song release conferences.
This male singer, known for his handsome appearance and unique voice, had many followers. His fashion style and demeanor were trendsetters for many young people who liked to stand out. The earrings were distinctive enough to be memorable at first glance, and Elsa made the headlines again.
Previously, Elsa was often talked about by the public due to her personal relationship issues, but this time she was finally recognized as an excellent jewelry designer.
Some jewelry bloggers even took advantage of the buzz to find her previous works and post them online to showcase their taste.
The internet can make or break a person at the same speed. Elsa watched indifferently and didn't take it to heart.
What made her happiest was that Leo paid her $500,000 in royalties in one go.
"I feel like the inspiration for this earring design is Luke," Karida said, sharing a screenshot of the headline in the group chat with Karida, Terry, and Luke.
"No need to feel, it definitely is," Terry agreed.
Luke, a bit slow on the uptake, logged onto Facebook and saw Elsa's work. He immediately asked Max to buy one, held it in his hand, and admired it repeatedly, unable to take his eyes off it.
It was her memory of the prairie, the galloping horses, and a wildly beating heart, all related to him.
And he, his mind was filled with her staring at his residence under the moonlight, her sad eyes when he misunderstood her.
He absolutely didn't believe she didn't love him.
In a moment of impulsiveness, Luke went to Elsa's door to wait for her.
He went three days in a row but missed her each time, only then realizing Elsa had moved.
Still on her blacklist, he used a new number to call her.
"Hello," Elsa's cool voice came through.
It had only been a few days since they last met, and Luke hadn't thought much about her, but hearing her voice made his heart race uncontrollably.
"You moved?" He tried to sound calm and composed.
Elsa paused, recognizing his voice, "I want to bring Vincent back, hire a nanny and a tutor. Chloe's place is a bit small."
"Is that the only reason?" Luke tried to control himself but couldn't help getting angry. She was clearly trying to avoid him!
Avoiding him was indeed one of the reasons, and Elsa didn't deny it, "Luke, the debts between us are too tangled to clear up. Whether I owe you or you owe me, let's just call it even."
"Call it even? Does that mean we'll be strangers from now on, never seeing each other again?" Luke felt Elsa always easily provoked his anger, and his voice turned cold and deep.
Elsa was silent for a moment.
"You've done so much for me, and I'm truly grateful. We can be friends, but let's not talk about feelings anymore."
"Elsa, is your definition of a friend someone you put on a blacklist?"
"I'll take you off in a moment."
Not long after hanging up, a message notification sounded.
[Luke, no matter what happens in the future, I'm grateful for the days we spent together and for your kindness to me. I wish you happiness.] Elsa had taken him off the blacklist.
Again with this! Did she think saying these things will make him happy?
Luke didn't reply.
After resigning, Elsa's schedule was packed. She had only six months left before going back to school, and there were too many things to arrange domestically, making time tight and tasks heavy.
The clothing factory had already registered its trademark and was in the trial operation stage. Elsa had invested $10 million in it and was counting on the factory to ensure Vincent's future life after she went abroad, so she was particularly dedicated.
To make a profit, promotion was urgent.
Although Jonathan was an investor, he rarely visited the factory and left everything to her.
Elsa sat in the factory, filled with the sound of sewing machines, pondering for days before finally coming up with an idea.
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