Wanted: Billionaire's Wife And Their Genius Twin Babies novel Chapter 59

The reward said those who placed first, second, and third were supposed to be promoted to designers!

Why was Rachel the only one who was promoted to a designer? While Melissa and the third place were still in the crowded first floor.

In name, she had been promoted to a substitute designer, but in reality, her position was not changed. She would still be doing the work as a design staff!

In this industry, there were significant differences between being a designer and a design staff!

For this competition, she had exhausted her resources and energy.

She thought she had the crown within her reach, but Rachel's sudden emergence with the stupid dress won everyone's attention and praise.

Melissa was so pissed, she interlocked her fingers tightly!

She had even prepared her gown to attend the ball!

She wanted to be the president's date, to attend an upper-class social event for once!

However, Rachel had taken all these opportunities away from her!

Melissa walked with her fist tightly knit but slowed to a stop after a few steps.

Ziggy's threatening words echoed in her mind.

'Old hag, if you bully my mom again, this design will appear in the president's office...'

Melissa closed her fist. Even though she was still working on the first floor, she should be slightly more influential as a substitute designer than as a design staff, right?

'There will be a day then I teach this arrogant Rachel a lesson!'

Anne strolled to Rachel's side. "Rachel, what are you still waiting here? Follow me."

Rachel immediately followed behind Anne and left the office.

The moment Rachel and Anne left, the team leader shook her head with annoyance.

"President Chapman sent his assistant to bring Rachel upstairs! Looks like Rachel has caught his attention! I should have gotten closer to her earlier!"

The design staff members were all jealous and envious.

A discussion broke out—

"Did you hear? President Chapman went to the canteen himself to ask Rachel to be his date!"

"Oh goodness! The president did that?"

"Was he already under that wicked witch's spell?"

"Yeah, I heard he likes competent people, but don't you think he pays her too much attention?!"

"You didn't know! He went to the canteen to tell Rachel to get ready for the ball, but she refused him!"

"What?! Is it true?! This is a dream come true for so many ladies at work! She rejected him?"

"Not only that. I heard she rejected him twice! It was only after he gave an order that she agreed to go."

"I say, she's just pretending! Either that or she must be trying to trick him!"

"I think so too. If she really doesn't want to go, why would she agree?"

"Exactly..."

...

The limousine slowly began to drive away.

Melissa thumped her fist on her desk heavily.

She mumbled through her gritted teeth, "Rachel, I will not let you off so easily!"

Since everyone else was looking at the commotion, they did not pay attention to Melissa behind them.

Feeling uncomfortable, Rachel looked at Nathan in a final attempt to get out of the ball.

"President, I'm really not used to social events like that. You should let Anne take my place."

Nathan looked at Rachel gently. "Rachel, rules are rules, there's no such thing as taking your place."

"Do you absolutely not want to attend the ball with me? Do you not want to be my date?"

Since young, Nathan had never been defeated by other people due to his upbringing. (Aside from Edward)

However, he realized that Rachel had consistently acted out of his expectation.

Rachel shook her head earnestly. "No, no. Mr. Chapman, you have given me a job when I needed help the most and allowed me to prove myself. But..."

Her eyes brightened as an excuse came to her.

"But I don’t have anything to wear for tonight! Mr. Chapman, look, I can't attend the ball in canvas shoes and casual dress, can I? I don’t want to embarrass you, so why don't you show up with Anne?"

Nathan chortled amiably. "That's alright. If you prefer to attend the ball with a casual dress and a pair of canvas shoes, I would love to have a date like you."

...

Rachel held her forehead helplessly. It seemed like she would not be able to escape the ball after all...