Ice Prince: Rewrite The Star

The first meeting that Chleo attended went pretty quickly and sleekly. Chleo and Xavier went back down to their office floor, and the seniors of her co-workers greeted her heartily.

They clapped and congratulated Chleo as they all heard about the girl's accomplishment.

"Congratulations, Chleo. It's rare that our main director chooses a new designer's work for a big event, especially since you're just an intern. That means you are gifted." praised Mickey in an exaggerated tone. "How about we eat together to celebrate it?" he suggested in an overly excited manner as if he was the one who got chosen.

"Mike, you couldn't possibly have our junior treat you, right?"

"That's exactly what I planned."

"How thick your skin could be? You still have the heart to ask to be treated by an intern? You should be the one treating us.." Xavier fist-bumped with Jay. Both of them were more eager to drain Mickey's wallet than empty out an innocent beauty girl like Chleo.

Well, Jaydn knew very well that Chleo was capable of treating all of Daphnia Fashion's employees. All the girl needed to do was swipe the black card the father had given her.

Jaydn had no idea Chleo had never used the card and often looked for part-time work when she wanted to buy something. But at least Jaydn understood that Chleo wished to hide her identity as Chleora Regnz, so he didn't stir up Mickey, who desired to make Chleo treat them all.

"Are you done playing around? Go back to work." Mrs. Montgomery had been putting on a cheeky face from earlier and was now ruining the festive atmosphere of her staff.

Not wanting to argue with their superiors and worsen the older woman's mood, everyone returned to their respective desks.

Likewise with Chleo. She dashed to her desk and opened the design sketch bantex that he had to tidy up.

So far, her job here was only to tidy up the rough draft sketches that have been made and then put them into bantex according to their respective categories. Then Chleo submitted the graphic to the manager for approval. Once approved, the draft could be continued and completed perfectly.

Chleo occasionally would try to draw her own drawings and design some jewelry or accessories according to her mood if there was free time.

It was just that, no matter how many times she submitted her works to Mrs. Montgomery, the drawings were always rejected. Instead, the older woman insisted that she was an insignificant intern and would leave this company once her internship ended. That's why Chleo gave up submitting the design and kept it to herself.

Chleo stopped her activity as soon as she realized something. When did Daphnia receive her design drawings? As she recalled, she had never shown it again since she gave up.

Chleo tried to remember anyone who had seen the picture. The only person who saw the drawing and suggested that she submit it to Mrs. Montgomery was Jaydn! Was it possible that the young man had secretly submitted her drawing to the chief design director?

Out of curiosity, Chleo asked Jaydn this when they got their break.

"No. Not me. I thought you managed to persuade Mrs. Montgomery to accept your design."

"No. I've given up proposing for my design. If this company rejects it, I can use it the next time I'm at another company."

"You mean your father's company."

Chleo rolled her eyes at those words.

"I don't understand why you have to hide your true identity here."

"I told you, I…."

"Yeah yeah yeah, I know. You want to try to live independently without using the power of your family fame. This is precisely what I couldn't comprehend. Why don't you just enjoy your life? Not everyone can have what you have. A loving parent, pampering uncles, and also a super protective brother. Why would you bother getting out of all this?"

"I will return. I made a promise to papa." plus, she was tired of dealing with people like Ashley or Mrs. Montgomery.

It wasn't her fault that she was born as the daughter of Vincentius Regnz, but at least now she would be more appreciative and not carelessly use her father's wealth.

"Hey, Chleo, there's a package for you." suddenly, Kurt appeared announced something unexpected.

"For me?"

Chleo had no idea what kind of package Kurt was referring to. She thought maybe a small box that she could carry everywhere. Alas, her assumption was incorrect.

The package in question was not your standard one. The package attracted everyone's attention both inside and outside the Daphnia Fashion building. How could it not?

The package was a pink flower in bow-gate-like arrangement adorned the street right in front of Daphnia's main lobby door. The flower was so large that it was impossible for Chleo to carry it alone. The flower arrangement was so high that even Chleo couldn't reach the top of the bow with her hands even on tiptoe.

The flower arrangement of the bow-gate was so beautiful, as if she was walking down the red carpet with the flower roof.

"You see that workers' uniform? Aren't they from a French florist's flower delivery?"

"You're right. That means these flowers are sent fresh directly from France!"

"No way! Are you serious? Let me check it." the gossipers browsed something in her phone and shrieked quite loudly. "That's correct. They are from France!

Chleo couldn't believe it when she heard that. She thought something wrong in her ears, or perhaps she was dreaming right now. Why would someone buy her flowers from France instead of from a florist around here?

What's even more strange is, isn't it still winter now? Why are the streets clean with no snow? Is it no longer snow? Why is the air temperature here not as cold as usual?

Very weird.

"Miss Chleo West. Which one is Miss Chleo West?"

Chleo felt embarrassed as all eyes were on her as she raised her hand. Really, who has given her such a fantastic flower? Is there anyone who wants to play a prank on her?

"Miss, please sign below as proof that you have received our package."

Chleo complied and initialed the delivery letter.

"Uhm. Who sent these flowers?"

"This. You'll know who sent it once you read it."

Chleo received a fine card decorated with her favorite pink camellia flower. Unknowingly she smiled gently at the flower image. Whoever sent this flower was someone who knew her well. Without waiting any longer, Chleo opened the card and read the neat writing contents.

'Well-wishings on launching your design.'

Chleo frowned with extreme confusion. How could this sender know about her designs? Even she just found out this morning!

Who sent this flower?

Once again, Chleo looked at the flower, walked closer, and stopped right under the middle of the beautiful flower arc, which was very eye-catching. She looked up and there she saw something.

There were two particularly conspicuous flower stalks crossing each other to form a letter. Because the other flowers had no stems while only the two blooms had ones makes it easy to spot the oddity.

Moreover, the two stalks were two large bright red roses. The two stalks cross to form an X.

X? Is it Max?

Chleo didn't know who sent these flowers, and she wasn't sure if it was Max. If this flower had been bought at a regular flower shop, maybe she would have believed it. However, these flowers were sent directly from France using express delivery. No matter how much she thinks about it, this flower sender couldn't be Max.

After all, Max was just an ordinary office worker, and even then, his profession was only a photographer. Chleo didn't know how much a photographer paid, but at least she knew Max wasn't as famous as her father used to be.

At least, the name Vincentius was better known to the legend V when he was still a photographer by profession. Almost the whole world knew his name and invited him to come for their big event.

As for Max, Chleo had never heard of a photographer named Max before, so she was pretty sure Max couldn't afford these flowers and flew them straight from France to here.

Then… who sent her flowers like this?

Nevertheless, she couldn't help but admit, Chleo liked this beautiful bow-gate-like flower. Who doesn't like it? It was so beautiful as if the world was filled with flowers and it was all just for her.

Even though Chleo enjoyed the flowery road scene, she couldn't help but wonder about the sender. Could it be Alexis? The young man had not contacted her for a long time. Well, she was the one who deliberately gave a short reply and a slow response. Maybe that's why he rarely reached her now.

Hhhh… What should she do if the flower sender was Alexis?

Chleo looked up to see the two red roses that formed the letter X.

She hoped that the sender was Max in her heart, but her brain convinced her that Max was not the sender.