"I thought Boss Lockwood was here to discuss a partnership. So, are you here to poach someone instead?" Grace Winslow's smile vanished, and her tone grew considerably colder.
Dylan Lockwood raised an eyebrow. "It seems you really don't want to leave Prospera Town, Miss Winslow. A pity. With your talent, if you were willing to come with me to Portara, you could one day become a leading fashion designer."
Grace Winslow had no intention of becoming a fashion designer.
The only reason she was doing this now was to earn some money through legitimate means.
She was planning to take the college entrance exams.
In her previous life, there were too many things she wanted to do but couldn't. This time around, she just wanted to live freely and become the person she'd always dreamed of being.
As for going to Portara to become a cog in a corporate machine, she had absolutely no interest.
