Love For Nazyra
Chapter 14

"Nazyra, come here."

Right at this moment, Director Sovia called out her name in a low voice while pointing to the chair beside her, "Sit here."

Nazyra walked over and said, "Director, I'm just a beginner, can I sit here?"

"This seat is specially reserved for you because you're in charge of the president's clothing design and are the focus of our current department." Director Sovia gave him an explanation.

Nazyra understood what he meant, but she still felt a little embarrassed. If not for Ganindra, how could his chaotic design design be chosen and how could he possibly qualify to be the focus of today's meeting.

He finally sat down after hesitating for a while.

He then looked at the man sitting in the main seat who was listening to the report from

Other department managers while making brief comments about their reports over time. He was really firm, imposing, arrogant, and charming.

All the women present looked at her like a fan girl at the moment, desperately wishing they could get her and marry her.

Ganindra typed in a few words with her slender finger after hearing the report, and then casually looked up to glance towards the area of the design department.

He looked around and finally set his eyes on Sovia

"You're the director of the design department?"

"Yes, president. I'm Sovia Linata, director of the design department."

Sovia is a capable and experienced elite Director and always wears a formal black suit elegantly. He can handle all sorts of problems, big or small, calmly.

But even so, he felt a little nervous before Ganindra.

"I will make a report on behalf of the design department. Our department..."

When talking about her profession, Sovia becomes more eloquent, relaxed and natural.

On hearing the report, Ganindra typed a few words on her laptop and raised her head to look towards Sovia from time to time. Despite this, he never set his sights on Nazyra.

Even though Nazyra was sitting next to Sovia, Ganindra acted as if he did not see her as if Nazyra did not exist.

Nazyra sat in her chair quietly and gently flipped through the documents in her hands as if she was taking things for granted

this important and serious meeting.

"President, I have completed my report. There is another issue which is about the customized design of your clothes. Because your designer is Nazyra Miralda and she is a budding, yet amazing designer. He doesn't have his own assistant and we have to pick one for him. Since he will design clothes for you, of course his assistant must be a competent one. Do you have any requirements? If so, we'll choose an assistant according to your needs."

As Sovia spoke, she quietly pulled on Nazyra's hand, gesturing for her to stand up.

All the attendees looked towards Nazyra again, However, their gazes were very different from before. Knowing that he was the winner of the first position of the competition, they gave him some respect.

So it could be said that Nazyra had become the center of attention and had also become famous in that company.

Nevertheless, Ganindra did not even look at him right now and just stared at the laptop screen.

He said nonchalantly, "Retell it yourself."

Nazyra felt somewhat unfamiliar with Ganindra's indifferent appearance.

It seemed like he had never looked at her since she entered the meeting hall. Even if she was the center of attention at the moment, she still did not look at him, as if she had deliberately ignored him.

He doesn't want to talk to her?

After the meeting, the other participants also left the hall after Ganindra's departure.

Nazyra headed to the door following the crowd. When he walked out of the door, he saw Ganindra had already gone far away and he could only see his departure in the long corridor from a distance.

He looked tall, slender and straight and also noble and perfect. But he seemed more aloof and colder at the moment, giving her the feeling that he was someone she could not reach.

Nazyra, who was among the boisterous crowd, felt like she and Ganindra were from two different worlds.

He had the feeling that except for the social engagements he had to attend to as Ganindra's fiancee, he and Ganindra would have no other interactions. This is better.

Although Ganindra had extended the time limit for him to hand over the outline of the design, this was the first time Nazyra had played a major role in such an important project and carried out the task alone, so he was busy with the project until the working hours arrived.

He stretched his body lazily from his working position, stood up and then headed for the toilet.

As she walks to the toilet, she meets Elisha.

Nazyra did not like it, so she did not intend to greet him and walked straight inside.

Elisha looked at Nazyra with jealousy and evil.

He stopped Nazyra and pushed her shoulders rough on purpose.

"You're highlighting yourself at today's meeting in front of all the company's staff, are you feeling quite satisfied now?"

As Elisha was exerting great strength, Nazyra felt a sharp pain in her shoulder and retreated two steps uncontrollably.

He furrowed his brows and warned Elisha with hatred, "Elisa, we are still in company now. Don't be provocative and play physical."

The company prohibits by strict rules that brawls or fights between employees are not allowed because such actions will have a strong impact on the reputation of the company. It was also a huge blow to the reputation of a designer.