Chapter 135
Yolanda was quite angry but burst into laughter the moment she saw a tag hanging around Rosemary’s neck, which read "Assistant No.16".
"My dad gave you six million, what happened? You spent it all? Now you have to work as an assistant in some small company? Where’s your self–respect?"
Designer No.9 quickly chimed in, "Yoli, she’s working for a subsidiary of the Collins family."
"Wait, you mean the filthy rich Collins family?"
"Exactly."
A flush of embarrassment crept across Yolanda’s face, but she quickly shrugged it off, "Even in a billionaire’s company, she’s still an assistant, doing all the grunt work. Life’s tough for her."
Rosemary remained silent.
"Without the Harris family, you’d be scraping by. If I were you, I’d go home and get down on my knees and apologize to my parents. Maybe they’d be so happy that they’d give me some pocket money."
"Maybe you’re okay being a puppet, but I’m not."
Rosemary glanced at the tag around Yolanda’s neck, which also had the word ’Assistant’.
She had tagged along with the designer No.9.