Grace was so exhausted from yesterday that she almost didn't get up this morning.
By the time she arrived at the clothing factory, it was already ten past nine.
Oscar Osborne was already waiting for her at the factory.
"Grace, you're here? Director Wyatt has been waiting for you for quite a while." Oscar Osborne glanced at Elvis Wyatt and spoke with a smile when he saw her arrive.
Elvis Wyatt didn't deny it.
He had found out last night that Grace and her team had sold out the entire truckload of twenty thousand garments.
Qian Qing, not daring to carry such a large sum of cash, had gone and knocked on his door late last night.
Elvis Wyatt hadn't slept a wink all night.
He'd spent the entire night thinking, even considering trying to poach Grace for the factory.
Seeing Grace now, he was so overcome with excitement that for a moment, he didn't even know what to say.
