It doesn't matter if it was just a small crystal; even if she were the famous international supermodel Ivana, Ivana Bennett would still replace it.
It's one thing to walk out on the job, but to dare throw her clothes on the floor... that was something Ivana Bennett couldn't tolerate at all.
All these were her labor of love, from the initial design drafts to the final selection of materials, pattern making... each piece made into finished garments.
These clothes were like the pianist's compositions, the sculptor's sculptures; they were like her own children.
Who would allow their children to be carelessly thrown on the ground?
At this moment, Ivana was truly angry.
"Manager Bennett, I'm so sorry..." Seeing that the situation was bad, the Assistant Xiao Zhao, hurried over to pick up the clothes from the ground, carefully dusting them off, "It was just a joke from Ivana, right, Ivana!"
