I've been temporarily working at P Company for over a week now, and Elise Don finally noticed something peculiar in a pile of discarded drafts.
This version of the manuscript was actually designed at the beginning of last year. The spring collection was handed over for production last fall; logically, the summer collection should continue production after the spring one, but for some unknown reason, it was uniformly scrapped.
Elise Don checked the styles and fabrics mentioned in the design drafts and found no issues, which made her even more hesitant to start designing.
But the production schedule waits for no one. By now, the summer collection should already be stocked for sale. Yet she hasn't started, and Fabian, who mysteriously appeared, came over to urge for the draft and exaggeratedly shouted at a blank page.
