Chapter 1378: Chapter 1378: Action
Florienna thought about the clothes designed by Coco, which were liked by many people. She was confident that her own skills were more than adequate.
"Is that so? Then congratulations, Florienna!" Coco’s face lit up with joy.
At that moment, Florienna’s eyes shifted, and she finally opened her mouth to ask the question she had been holding back.
"Coco, how is Miss Thompson’s collaboration with the Worsen brand progressing? I heard Worsen has decided to move the termination date of the partnership forward."
Coco replied, "Miss Thompson has been busy with these matters lately. A batch of design drafts seems to be completed, and some are undergoing final modifications."
"Already finished designing so quickly?" Florienna was surprised.
She had thought that Charlotte’s progress might still be in its early stages. Hearing this answer brought her a sense of relief—if she hadn’t left George’s side immediately to come to Coco, she might have wasted precious time.
"However, there don’t seem to be many finalized designs. Judging from Miss Thompson’s earlier reactions, it looks like she’s not very satisfied with them."
Coco spoke, but then her peripheral vision seemed to catch something, sparking a sudden thought that made her leap up from her chair.
"Oh no!"
The abrupt movement startled Florienna.
"What’s wrong with you?" Florienna asked, puzzled.
"I was here organizing these manuscripts, but I completely forgot that Miss Thompson had asked me to print some design drafts earlier. It’s over, it’s over—I’m going to be scolded again!"
As she spoke, Coco frantically tidied up the folders on her desk, muttering complaints under her breath. "You’ve got to be kidding me; does this mean I’m skipping lunch again today?"
Hearing this, Florienna stood up immediately and offered a helping hand, even taking one of Coco’s folders.
"If you skip lunch, how are you going to have the energy to work later? You’re heading to the print shop to get some files printed, right? I can help you with that. I’ll deliver them directly to Miss Thompson’s office for you—how does that sound?"
"Wouldn’t that be too much trouble for you, Florienna? Have you had lunch yet?" Coco looked at Florienna, her face flush with gratitude, although she seemed a bit embarrassed about needing the help.
"I’ve already eaten. You should head to the cafeteria quickly! Health is the most important thing. Let me take care of this small matter for you. Anyway, I need to go to the print shop to handle some documents of my own—it’s on the way."
Florienna reached out and patted Coco’s shoulder, her tone gentle and comforting.
"Florienna, you’re really too kind. Thank you so much!"
Now, Coco’s expression overflowed with gratitude as she looked at Florienna. She rubbed her stomach and walked toward the cafeteria.
As Coco’s figure disappeared into the distance, the smile on Florienna’s face finally faded, replaced by a disdainful roll of her eyes.
"What an idiot."
Muttering to herself, Florienna lowered her head to examine the folder in her hands. However, she realized that the majority of the design drafts inside were ones she had already seen before—even some that were for products already launched. A sense of disappointment crept into her heart.
She had thought that these manuscripts might be from Charlotte’s collaboration with Worsen.
Still, Florienna quickly recalibrated her thoughts. She would soon have the chance to sneak into Charlotte’s office to investigate discreetly. Perhaps she’d uncover something new.
So, without wasting any time, Florienna headed straight in the direction of the printers.
Soon after processing the design drafts, Florienna arrived at the door of Charlotte Thompson’s office.