Stella smiled as she scanned the entire room.

None of the members from Unit A had come forward.

The other groups sent a few representatives each.

About thirty percent of them took the clothes while seventy percent did not.

Darcie had deep roots in Caline; most of the staff in the fragrance department were loyal to her.

Just as Stella was mulling over this, she caught sight of a girl at the door delivering files, sneaking glances in their direction.

She raised her hand in a friendly gesture and said, "Hey, come on over and pick something out." The girl hesitated for a moment before rushing over.

She explained, "Ms. Hall, I'm not from the fragrance department." Stella glanced at her work badge, which indicated she was from the finance department. The girl's name was Wren Adkin.

She looked young, likely fresh out of school.

Stella flashed her a grin.

"It's a gift.

You should take it while you have the chance." Wren's eyes lit up.

She blushed as she thanked Stella and joined the queue to get the clothes.

Jaylene stared at Wren in anger.

She clenched her fists and made her way over to Stella.

"Stella, those clothes you handpicked for everyone seem awfully similar to the ones I gifted you before.

Did you not like them and decide to give them away?" Everyone was stunned, thinking if the clothes were Stella's rejects.

Stella maintained her composure and smiled.

"Jaylene, I would never." "I picked out those clothes myself.

I have a pretty good memory, Stella.

I still have the receipts on my phone," Jaylene scoffed.

Stella met her gaze.

"Jaylene, all these clothes are size S.I can't fit into them.

How could they be mine? Plus, you know my size." Jaylene was momentarily speechless.

She had purposefully bought size $, knowing Stella could not wear them.

But Stella preempted her, so she could not say that now.

She could not let everyone know she intentionally gave Stella clothes she could not wear since it would be a slap in the face.

Jaylene held back her anger and swallowed her pride.

"What if there are people who can't fit into size S? Why not give everyone the purchase receipts? That way, they can exchange the clothes at the store if they can't wear them." Stella paused, looking at Jaylene amidst the moving crowd.

Jaylene smirked.

"Is it too much trouble?" Before Stella could respond, the leader of Unit B piped up, "Anyone need to change sizes? I'm good.

I put on a good ten pounds over the holidays.

I need a size S.

I plan to hang this piece of clothing by my bedside as my motivation to lose weight.

I have to slim down enough to fit into it!" "Same here!" "I'm gonna give it to my sis.

I've been racking my brain for her birthday, and she wears an S." Surprisingly, no one wanted to swap sizes.

Jaylene looked defeated.

"No worries.

As long as you haven't thrown the tags or worn the clothes, you can come to me within a month if you want to change the sizes.

I'll make it happen." said Stella.

She glanced at Jaylene and continued, "You're always thinking ahead, Jaylene." Jaylene forced a smile in response.

However, her expression soured after she turned around and left without looking back.

Once the office door was shut, Jaylene swept everything off her desk onto the floor.

Her face darkened as she confronted Julia.

"What's with your big mouth!"

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