They chatted and joked along the way until they reached a world-famous women's clothing shop.

The shop consisted of two floors, and all the clothes on display were very expensive.

As soon as they entered the shop, Rosalynn saw an unexpected face. Harlan was there, waiting for someone.

The smile on Rosalynn’s face instantly faded. But out of politeness, she still nodded at him

Harlan was also surprised to bump into her in this place. But that surprise in his eyes quickly transformed into shame as he remembered the previous incident.

“Rosalynn, congratulations on getting the decoration project for the Technology Center.”

"Thanks," Rosalynn answered indifferently. Wanting to avoid interaction with him, she followed Karina in.

Harlan hurriedly said, "Rosalyn, | have to apologize... | didn't know the matter about the design draft. |-"

“Harlan!”

Before he could finish his words, Brylee, who just came out of the fitting room, quickly walked over and looked at Rosalynn with her fierce eyes.

Rosalynn paid no attention to her and proceeded to follow Karina to pick up some clothes.

Brylee continued glaring at her. After Rosalynn was gone, Brylee presented the dress she was trying and spun around in front of Harlan with a smile.

“Harlan, help me decide which dress suits me better. Is it this one or the one | tried earlier?”

However, Harlan averted his gaze, looking very unhappy.

“You can decide that yourself. Excuse me. I'll go out for a cigarette."

Without a doubt, he was still angry with her. And it was all because of Rosalynn again.

Brylee's eyes darkened as she turned around and stared at Rosalynn. Her eyes were filled with jealousy and disdain.

At this time, Karina already chose some dresses for Rosalynn and asked her to try them on.

Although Rosalynn thought that it was unnecessary to buy new clothes just for a business trip, she didn't want to disappoint Karina, so she just went along with it.

The next moment, Brylee's sarcastic voice echoed from behind them.

"Rosalyn, every single one of those dresses is worth at least several hundred thousand dollars. You're just an intern. How would you be able to afford all these?"

Brylee haughtily walked over to Rosalynn and raised her chin, her gaze dripping with contempt.

Had she not had enough of humiliation?

Rosalyn just smiled. "Brylee, you should hold back on the assumptions. Not everyone is as cheap as you.”

“What did you just say?” Brylee seethed, her face twisting in harsh lines of fury at Rosalynn's retort.