Burning Passion: Love Never Die

In light of Emerie’s persuasive words, Millie found herself compelled to undertake
the modifications to her work.
As fate would have it, events took a turn. Millie's design was completed and
dispatched to the client, only to prompt an immediate call of dissatisfaction.
“I distinctly instructed the use of white diamonds. Why, then, have they been
replaced with pink? Is my directive a mere whisper lost in the wind of your
memory?”
With a measure of patience, Millie offered her explanation.
“My sincerest apologies. I chose pink initially due to its appeal among most
children. I was aiming to cater to their preferences,” Millie clarified with remorse.
“Pray tell, who do you envision yourself to be? Do you perchance possess a
deeper understanding of my child than I do? Remember, the inclinations of most
children do not encompass every child's disposition. There are exceptions to the
rule. Do you truly possess the acumen for design?”
Urgency gripped the client, only to intensify when he discovered the design
deviated from his desires, fueling his frustration further.
Millie's ears felt near bursting as the client's angry voice echoed through the
phone. She adjusted its position, inadvertently sharing the heated conversation
with her colleagues in the office.
Once the client's tirade had subsided, Millie cautiously returned the phone to her
ear.
“I deeply apologize. The blame lies with me for altering the color without your
consent. Given your dissatisfaction, I'll promptly revert to the original choice.”
“Proceed swiftly, then.”
Following the call's conclusion, Millie retrieved the design draft and made her
way to Emerie’s vicinity.
“Emerie, I trust you overheard the conversation. The client has emphasized his
preference for the white diamonds,” Millie stated, seeking validation for her
stance.
Emerie responded with nonchalance, “Well, then, adhere to the use of white
diamonds. If the client's taste veers in that direction, there's little I can do to alter
it.”
Millie simmered with frustration. Had Emerie conveniently overlooked her
promise to assume responsibility? Despite Millie's ordeal during the client's
reprimand, Emerie maintained a conspicuous silence by her side.
“Recall your commitment to bearing responsibility in case of adversity. Why did
your voice remain silent during the recent exchange?” Millie queried with a blend
of frustration and disbelief.
“I refrained from answering since the client was addressing you directly. My aim
was to avoid exacerbating his frustration. Pink is _ preferable, especially for
children. Nevertheless, his taste seems lacking. You should revise the design,”
Emerie explained.
Having spoken her piece, Emerie stood and collected her glass, departing for the
tearoom without acknowledging Millie’s presence.
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Millie's lips twitched with irritation as
she returned to her seat. The

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Millie sat down, embracing the
lingering disappointment of failure
while redirecting her energy toward
the meticulous revision of her design.
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“Hey Rosie, just a short while ago, Millie faced a setback from her client.
Presently, she’s immersed in reshaping that design draft,” Emerie shared with a
proud grin upon entering Rosie's office.
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In response, Rosie's lips curled into a
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smile, and Millie's setbacks warmed
her heart. But before long, a veil of
solemnity draped her expression
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