Bossy President You Are So Bad

It’s almost time to punch out Becca finally revised her design draft on the computer, only leaving the last step of coloring unfinished.

Her design adopted irregular overlapping hems of the skirt, with short front and long rear as well as layers of yarn extending from the front part of the skirt to the back of the body to form a trailing tail. Almost every girl, during her girlhood, was looking forward to wearing a trailing wedding dress in the church step by step towards their loved ones.

Becca was not tall. Last time Alber’s design for her wedding dress was the style with the hem of the dress right falling on the ground, so she had to wear high-heeled shoes, carrying the skirt hem. So, this time, she would deliberately circumvent these inconveniences and design the hem of a wedding dress even a short girl could also wear.

The upper body was with a shoulder design and the sleeves was deliberately tightened with some additional patterns, which could make the chubby arm unseen. And the three-dimensional yarns were wrapped around the midriff. In this way, even a plumper girl would wear it without pressure and would never affect its beauty.

The secret of a maiden--Every woman, whether short or fat, tall or thin, has her own maiden age, who rules that a maiden must be perfect?

Tapping the palette on the screen, Becca was ready to color and paint the design draft, but she didn’t expect a power failure. The computer screen suddenly went out at this moment, and the whole office fell into darkness.

"The power failure?" Janet surprised. "Five minutes to go. Is this pushing us off?"

"My design is not finished yet." Becca felt very upset.

"The software is automatically saved anyway, and it's the same for you to continue tomorrow." Janet said and began to pack her own things.

Other colleagues also kept packing things away, Becca had no way and also did not know when to come the call. She had nothing to do but pack things to leave the office.

"I tell you, Becca, I will design an orange wedding dress this time." she said excitedly as she walked. "You know, I like orange best. When it comes to our teenage years, I can't help but think of the orange soda, bright color, exciting taste..."

Janet smiled brightly and Becca was also infected by her. The two walked out of the company together but met an uninvited guest at the door.

"Becca." Not having seen for a few days, Albert was more emaciated than last time.

The smile on Becca's face disappeared, and she pulled Janet to one side, as if they did not see Albert.

"Becca, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Albert followed up, "I know you don't want to see me, but, for the sake of our past five years, can you give me a chance to have a good chat?"

"Becca has nothing to talk with you." Janet got angry when she saw Albert. "Bastard, you'd better go talk to your ‘dear Laura’."

for the sake of cooperation between our families. I just

Becca stopped.

now was all the efforts that her mother had made. It would be a regret to see these efforts in

to take over my mother’s career. But now I have been broken ties with the Garcia. Therefore, it had nothing to do with me

will take back everything on

called her

look over toward her, and she turned again,

His move had attracted a lot

for the sake of our past five years of affection, shall we not become in such a distant relationship? Even if we can't go back to the

Becca approached him by two

today is my birthday. Could you please have dinner with me. After today, I will never bother you

Becca stood still...

almost forgot, it's Albert's birthday. she had been carefully preparing every birthday to him for the last five years, and this year, if his affair didn’t happen, they should be in

Becca." Janet came to stop him. "Who knows what's wrong with him?"

he proposed. She thought she was the happiest girl in the world, but in just one month, everything

are so many people

promised me?"

She nodded.

loved him for five years, just to bury her five

patted himself on the knee,

at

go back first." Becca clapped Janet’s hand to reassure her, "It's a matter

no choice. "Then You can call

goodbye, and

***

after the call in Becca’s office--the third floor of this building, and it fell

while and walked toward the elevator