Xaviera Evans had long known that the Hughes family had something left behind by her mother, but she wasn't sure what it was, let alone that it was a design.
The Evans Group had started out as a fashion design business, but she had never heard that her mother was also a designer. And since her mother had stopped dealing with the Hughes family when she was a child, why would she leave her design with the Hughes family?
"Sir Hughes is indeed very clever, using my mother's legacy to force me to go back." Xaviera's eyes narrowed, and her voice gradually grew cold.
Cory Hughes smiled triumphantly, "How could it be coercion? You are a child of the Hughes family, and of course, we all hope you can come back. Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!"
"Fine." Xaviera's eyes were full of coldness as she hung up the phone.
