Chapter 411: Wedding Dress
Jillian gave a slight nod. At that moment, Madelyn enthusiastically interjected, โDad, you mustnโt underestimate Jillian. Sheโs a top student in the Department of Finance, consistently ranking first in our class. My improved grades are largely due to her help.โ
Upon hearing this, Derek was intrigued. โOh? It seems weโve recruited a real talent.โ
โYes!โ Madelyn giggled.
Jillian, quite modest, replied, โDonโt listen to Madelyn, Mr. Thornton. Her rapid progress is due to her intelligence and hard work. How could she not improve?โ
Derek, pleased, nodded in agreement. Jillian seemed promising; her gentle nature and humility were rare qualities. He instructed Madelyn, โSince you brought her in, you should guide Jillian through her internship.โ
This was an opportune time to observe Jillian's abilities and understand her capabilities.
โGreat! Thanks, Dad!โ Madelyn readily accepted the task. She began accepting office tasks with Jillian by her side.
To Derek's relief, after a few days, he discovered Jillian's professional skills were in no way inferior to high-achieving graduates from top universities. With a little nurturing, she would become a remarkable employee. Moreover, Jillian's reliability and Madelyn's implicit trust in her spoke volumes about her character.
Therefore, Derek summoned Cyrus, instructing him, โCyrus, Jillian is a promising prospect. Iโll focus on nurturing her. Youโll be responsible for guiding her; teach her whenever she needs help.โ
โUnderstood,โ Cyrus agreed.
Madelyn was overjoyed. That winter break, she was no longer alone. Every day, to and from work, she and Jillian were as affectionate as sisters. Madelynโs progress was also noteworthy.
One afternoon, Madelyn and Jillian were working when Derek unexpectedly walked in. He felt relieved seeing their close, sisterly bond.
โDad,โ Madelyn called out.
Jillian lowered her head. โGood day, Mr. Thornton.โ
Derek nodded. โGood day.โ He then said, โTonight, the company is sending representatives to a business gathering. Maddie, come with me to broaden your horizons. Jillian, if youโre free, come along.โ
โSure thing,โ Madelyn agreed enthusiastically.
Jillian quietly nodded, grappling with a problem. After Derek left, Jillian said to Madelyn, โMaybe I shouldnโt attendโฆโ.
โWhy? Itโs a great chance!โ Madelyn said, perplexed.
Jillian pressed her lips together. โI donโt have an evening gown. Iโll embarrass you.โ
โTsk! Is that it?โ Madelyn sighed in relief. โDonโt worry. I have plenty; you can choose one.โ
Jillianโs spirits lifted. โWow! Is that okay?โ
โOf course.โ Madelyn grinned, taking Jillianโs arm. โLetโs go!โ
Jillian agreed, and they rushed to Lockhart Villa, rummaging through Madelynโs wardrobe. Jillian gasped upon entering the clothing room. โWow! Madelyn, there are so many gowns! Itโs like a fashion house!โ
Madelyn laughed nonchalantly. โI didnโt even buy them myself.โ
โYou didnโt?โ Jillian covered her mouth in surprise. โDid Mr. Lockhart buy them for you?โ
Madelyn laughed and nodded noncommittally.
As Madelyn browsed, she shook her head. โNo, heโs definitely not a knight.โ
โIn that case, is he the prince?โ Jillian frowned.
โItโs not like that either,โ Madelyn shook her head, then said with a warm smile, โHe is, in my eyes, my one and only god.โ
โGod?โ Jillian gaped. โMadelyn, your love story is truly enviable.โ
โCome on! You and Tristan are doing just as well. Your relationship has such a romantic storyline,โ Madelyn said.
โRightโฆ That sounds rightโฆโ Jillian blushed. Hearing Tristanโs name made her bashful, yet she couldnโt suppress her smile.
Madelyn found this amusing, shaking her head as she sifted through clothes. Finally, she pulled out two gowns. โHey, I think these are nice. Iโll wear the green one, you wear the orange one?โ
โAll right,โ Jillian nodded, trying them on. Madelyn had an extraordinarily good eye for detail. The clothes were perfect for them. The green gown flawlessly highlighted Madelyn's figure and noble demeanor. Her delicate features, captivating allure, and playful charm made her both sexy and adorableโa compelling sight.