Chapter 90 Find Out Who It Was

Back home, Annie finally set down her pen. She let out a long breath and leaned back in her chair, feeling as though all the strength in her body had been drained away. For the past few days, she had been fully absorbed in her design draft, blissfully unaware of the chaos erupting outside. Annie didn't know that the storm of public opinion surrounding her had already passed. She picked up her phone, which Christian had somehow placed back on the table, and planned to contact Amelia. She had completed the design and could finally schedule the next step: measurements and fabric confirmation. But before her fingertip even touched the call button, a familiar number appeared on the screen. It was Amelia. At that, Annie smiled and answered the call, "Ms. Brown, I was just about to call you. The design draft—" "Annie!" A cold, sharp voice on the other end of the line cut her off instantly. It was filled with unmasked fury. "When we signed the contract, you promised to keep everything c