“Yes, I'm employed here." Maggie's face was serene and steady.

“Employed? You've taken up another part-time job? This position must be more prestigious than waitressing." Millie's voice carried a touch of scorn and a sense of superiority.

She thought Maggie was only suited for simple jobs like waitressing.

“Actually, Miss Angie isn't here in a temporary role. She's an assistant of Kaliyah Castillo and our lead designer," the receptionist said with a smile, stepping in before Maggie could respond.

Millie was stunned. "You're a bridal gown designer? Really?"