"What's there to hesitate about?" Noah raised his voice to interrupt her, "You've fought for so many years to finally become the Design Director, are you really willing to just give up like this?"
Of course, she wasn't willing.
But that's life sometimes—what's the use of unwillingness?
When life hits you with an iron fist, you have to accept it, whether you like it or not.
"It's not about my willingness; it's that they're not willing to let me go. I can't provoke them, but I can avoid them, can't I?"
Summer Lowell, with a reckless abandon, spoke with a hint of teasing in her voice, "As they say, as long as there's life, there's hope. If I can't stay here, I'll just return to headquarters!"
"If we use the words of our company's marketing manager, you're just talking nonsense now," Noah scolded her, "This isn't even a big deal yet, and you're already backing out? Summer, your quick retreat disappoints me!"
