On the other side, Zara Ward, having finally gotten through to Charlotte Thompson's phone, hung up under the gaze of everyone in the studio.
At that moment, everyone collectively breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was scared to death, I thought Miss Thompson wouldn't come today," a female employee patted her chest.
"Okay, let's proceed with everything as planned," Zara Ward clapped her hands, signaling the staff to continue their preparations.
"But what about the boss's last piece of clothing?" Steven Taylor, an employee at Zara Ward's studio, walked up to her and pointed in a direction.
Hearing this, Zara Ward looked over and saw the half-finished piece on the clothes rack. The slight ease in her brows tightened once again.
This piece had been something she had been waiting for Charlotte to work on together, but now with Charlotte not having arrived, naturally, the piece had been delayed.
