The boss came out of his office and said, "We can give you the ground floor, but on one condition — if there is no achievement within three months, we will shut down the studio."
Rose came in determined and thought to herself, "I will get this done no matter what."
But suddenly, she remembered that the head and most of the employees had already left their jobs. Now what would she do? This thought kept bothering her again and again. She sighed and accepted the situation, but her boss's decision had really made her think deeply.
She finished her work and got ready to go home. As she stepped outside, she saw the same car and stopped. She thought, "Today, I will get my revenge." She waited for the owner of the car.
Then, a guy came out from inside — his hair was dark, lips a light pink, and he looked exactly like a rich man. He was about to sit in the car.
She couldn't do anything, because he wasn't just anyone — he was her new boss.
She called out to her boss loudly and said, "Now I won't let you go anywhere. Do you even realize what you've done? You ruined my painting for the art exhibition! What you did wasn't right. Now just watch what I do!"
Jackup listened to her, but he couldn't understand anything.
"What are you talking about, miss?" Jackup asked in surprise.
"Don't pretend to be that clueless — you know what you've done!" she snapped.
He said he truly didn't know what she was talking about.
Rose thought for a moment and decided she would talk to him about it tomorrow since it was already getting late.
"I'll deal with you tomorrow," Rose said angrily, then turned and walked toward her home.