Skeletons Of The Marital Closet
Chapter 855

Chapter 855

"Galey, don't misunderstand me, don't hate me. Please be sure to trust me from the beginning to the end," Shawn said to himself.

In the jewelry department.

Looking at the signboard at the door, Gale felt a long-lost intimacy.

This was the career she had worked hard for and struggled for. Now, Lovito had become a proper brand, and it had become jewelry that many female consumers wanted to have most!

Every time Lovito had a new launch, it would break the consumption record!

Peach ran over happily. "Gale! Welcome back!"

She hugged Gale.

"I miss you so much. Gale, you are here!"

Facing Peach's enthusiasm, Gale did not know how to respond. "I...

"Needless to say, we understand, we all understand!"

Immediately afterward, there was a bang, and countless shiny ribbons flew in the air, landing on Gale's hair and shoulders.

Peach immediately jumped up, waving his hands. "Today is a good day!"

All the colleagues in the jewelry department stood up from their workstations and applauded Gale's arrival.

Summer came over with a bouquet of flowers. "Gale, I knew you would still come!"

"Of course, she is the proprietress, after all. Not just Lovito, the entire Wood Group belongs to her," Joe said.

"Um... It's Shawn's."

"If you ask him, won't he give it?"

Summer bumped Joe with her elbow. "Can we not mention Shawn on such a happy day?"

"Okay, okay."

Peach said enthusiastically, "Gale, your work station has been kept and hasn't been touched. Starting today, it has an owner again!"

Gale looked up.

Everything was exactly the same as before.

As if she had never left, as if the past four years were just a big dream.

"Peach, if I go back to the jewelry department, then you..."

"I'm still your subordinate. I was just temporarily serving as the chief designer for you!" Peach said.

She was very open-minded and did not care about the level of the position.

In her heart, Gale was her idol!

How could she haggle over every detail with her own mentor!

Seeing her being so open-minded, Gale laughed. "Silly, you have been sitting in this position for four years, how could I take it as soon as I came back?" "No, I took yours."

Summer interrupted, "Okay, okay, let's not dally further. Listen to me! Gale, you are in charge of designing jewelry styles, don't worry about other chores. Peach, continue to do your job well, nothing has changed!" Peach stuck out her tongue playfully. "Yes! Mamm!"

Summer made a gesture as if she was about to knock her on the head. "What did you call me?"

"Sorry, it's just Summer." Peach immediately dropped the honorifics, dodging away. "Hurry up, cut the cake!"

Gale kept laughing.

She had not been this happy in a long time.

Lovito gave her a sense of the ritual of returning.

It was the flowers, ribbons, cannons, and cakes.

"Gale..." When no one was paying attention, Joe walked to her side, his voice lowered. "What exactly are you planning?"

"Mr. Winter."