Vincent’s eyes were locked onto Katelyn, intense and unblinking. Hades had just gotten near the flowers and couldn’t stop sneezing, yet Katelyn, standing right next to the pink lilies and even smelling them, seemed perfectly fine. How could someone’s allergies shift so suddenly? Was it possible he had misunderstood?
Vincent said casually, “It looks like someone sent you a bouquet of pink lilies too. If you’re fond of them, I can arrange for fresh deliveries every day.”
Katelyn took her time to straighten up, then gently shook her head. “That won’t be necessary.”
A flicker of emotion passed through her eyes. “Flowers stay vibrant as long as they stay on the branch, blooming freely.”
Once picked and placed in a vase, their beauty fades in just a few days. “What’s the point of that?”
Vincent’s gaze grew focused, his voice steady as he replied, “Each flower has its fate, and these ones’ purpose is to brighten up a room in a vase.”
Katelyn sensed a hidden message in his words but chose not to dwell on it. Instead, she turned her attention toward Vincent, her curiosity piqued. “Mr. Adams, you mentioned there was something important we needed to talk about. What is it?”
“The international exhibition is just around the corner. Have you come up with any design concepts yet? I’ll need a detailed draft from you as soon as possible,” Vincent said, his voice shifting to a more serious tone.
He wasn’t testing her; this was about the Adams Group’s expansion into the overseas jewelry market. The international trade show was undeniably crucial. They needed to be fully prepared for it. While they might not take center stage, this was their chance to push the Adams Group’s jewelry business into the global spotlight.
With everything that had been happening lately—Carol’s illness, the endless tasks—Katelyn had nearly lost sight of it all. She had completely overlooked the importance of the international exhibition.
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Her face grew determined as she promised, “I’ll have a full draft ready for you in three days.”
Vincent’s gaze remained steady, his tone firm as he replied, “I’ll need at least three different sketches from you. You have ten days to complete them. Once you’re finished, hand them over, and we can review the specifics after that.”
Katelyn nodded confidently and gave him a faint smile. “You can count on me.”
She had anticipated this chance at the exhibition for years; after all, it was an event that only occurred every three years. A successful outcome here would mean global recognition for Iris.
“Alright,” Vincent said, feeling a sense of relief at Katelyn’s commitment. He was confident that with her on board, everything would progress just as they needed.
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