The soft hum of the air conditioner filled the quiet office as Brooke carefully laid out her designs on Brandon's desk. Her fingers traced the intricate lines and vibrant colors, a testament to countless hours of meticulous work, not just hers.
"What do you think of my work?" she asked, her voice a mix of confidence and pride.
Brandon leaned in, his eyes scanning the designs. A slow smile spread across his face. "These are incredible, Brooke. You have outdone yourself."
"I could tell that you were beginning to doubt me." She pouted.
Brandon had indeed been worried that bringing Brooke to the fashion house, and annoying Lyse enough that she had quit had been a huge mistake. However as he examined the work in front of him, he had to acknowledge that Brooke had done some great work.
"Why would I ever doubt you?" He refuted. "Your award winning designs were spectacular, and I know you only needed time to get back on track."
