Chapter 249 My Future Girlfriend Would
As Evelyn spoke, she became more enthusiastic, and the vague concepts gradually became clear. She seemed to have found the style she wanted.
Before finishing breakfast, she had walked to her office desk, picked up her pen, and started drawing without a moment's pause.
After a short while, a complete design appeared in front of Dermot.
As he looked at it, his eyes lit up. This design was different from most high-end fashion brands in the market.
"What do you think? Would you buy it if you were me?" she couldn't help but ask Dermot. he was the only one at the moment.
Dermot shook his head, causing Evelyn to feel disappointed. But then he said, "I wouldn't buy it, but my girlfriend would."
Evelyn: "??"
"This style is very youthful, suitable for girls in their twenties. Are you sure these people have the ability to afford your clothing?" Dermot had to remind her that imagination was one thing, and reality was another.
Evelyn was confident about this. She raised her eyebrows and confidently said, "Who says girls in their twenties have no money? Even in their twenties, they can still afford the things they desire."
"Moreover, aren't the daughters of the wealthy in Moris City all in their twenties?"
Rich people have daughters, and their sons have girlfriends, so Evelyn believed that her designs still had a sizable audience.
Dermot didn't refute her. Evelyn made some sense. "Well, you can give it a try. Maybe this is a good path."
For him, as long as Evelyn was happy, he would support her. Even if she failed, he would be there for her, and it wouldn't be a big deal.
Evelyn was unaware of Dermot's thoughts. She never even considered the possibility of failure.
With a clear direction, inspiration rushed in like a tide. Evelyn didn't have time to pay attention to Dermot or whether he was staying or leaving. She immersed in drawing with seriousness, ignoring Dermot's presence.
the man could only push aside his work at the Doyle Group and come to accompany Evelyn. However, he never expected that she would become so busy and not have any time to pay attention to him.
But he didn't leave either. Instead, he brought his laptop from the neighboring room, sat on the sofa, and started working.
As lunchtime approached, Dermot closed his laptop and saw Evelyn still busy. He got up and walked towards the kitchen.
He...
I didn't expect that after studying abroad, he, who has never cooked, now frequently cooks because of Evelyn. The aroma of the food wafted over, and Evelyn's paintbrush was able to stop, turning her head to see the well-prepared three dishes and one soup on the dining table, feeling a warm feeling that couldn't be described.
"Dermot, how about I hire you to cook for me every day? The salary is guaranteed to be higher than others in the industry, what do you think?" he is Mr. Doyle, Evelyn feels that the salary should be higher than others, otherwise it would be embarrassing to say it out loud.
Dermot glanced at her and said impatiently, "No need, why don't you just marry me? You can eat the food I cook without spending money. Isn't that more cost-effective?"
Um...
Evelyn was speechless and decided to shut up.
"Come and eat." The man shouted at her.
Without hesitation, Evelyn stood up and walked over, not polite at all.
This is what they call familiarity breeds fondness.
"What's your plan for the afternoon?" Dermot asked, offering her a large chicken leg.
"I'm going to the company to bring the completed design drawings and try to get the samples made when possible, to see the effect," Evelyn answered while eating.
"And then?"
"And then..." Evelyn hadn't thought about it, she didn't have any other plans at the moment.
Dermot looked at her with an expectant look, "Since I cook for you, how about accompanying me to watch a movie?"
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