I realized that I had been a steppingstone for someone else.
"Monica Keith, time to wake up from the dream."
The sound of knocking interrupted my thoughts.
"Sorry for the late delivery. Please sign for it."
A courier delivered samples of the new packaging for Charm.
Charm had been on the market for a month, leading to skyrocketing sales. The staff in the factory had been working overtime. Henry had requested a packaging change.
He required the packaging to be more exquisite and fashionable.
At that time, I didn't think there was anything wrong with his proposal.
It wasn't until I saw the words on the new packaging that I realized how foolish and naive I had been.
The designer of the old packaging for Charm was Monica Keith.
The name of the designer of the new packaging read, [Alana Diaz and Monica Keith.]
I went from being the sole designer to being an assistant.
Alana came from abroad only half a month ago. But she stole my man from me. Now she wanted to ruin my career.
Alana was my nominal elder sister.
We had no blood relationship.
When I was in primary school, my father became unemployed.
Soon, he caught my mother and Mr. Diaz in bed.