Can't Win Me Back - Season 3 Episode 85

Alyssa yawned.”Curtis must have hated Liana and me after all the torture he’s been

through these days. If I treat him better, he feel thankful to me and shift his hate to Liana

instead. He’ll do anything to make her pay.”

“How smart!” Sean praised her with asmirk.”I couldn’t wait to watch their fight!”

…

After inspecting the hotel’s restaurant, Alyssa went back to her office in satisfaction and

rewarded herself with a few rounds of games.

Six months had passed since she took over the KS World Hotel. The hotel was running

well, and business was good. Not only did the hotel maintain its star rating, but it also

received the “Most Popular Hotel of the Year”award.

However, that alone did not suffice for Alyssa. She was aiming for the “Best Hotel of the

Year”award that the Beckett Group had won for five consecutive years.

After her appointment at the KS World Hotel, it would be Taylor Group’s turn to bag the award.

In the past few days, Alyssa accepted interview s from three popular media outlets in the

nation. Her decision came as a surprise to Sean because she had always kept a low

profile.

Alyssa had her reason for accepting the interviews. She foresaw that she needed

something more than her status as Winston’s daughter to win public approval when she

was appointed the president of KS Group.

She had to put herself out there. Winston had given her a good opportunity when he

appointed her to manage the hotel. She wanted to take the chance and give her

best.

After winning a round of games, she wanted Sean to refill her coffee, only to remember

that she had sent him on a mission.

A week went by. Two days before Liana’s birthday, Sean was not back yet.

Alyss a smiled and closed her eyes as she rapped her knuckles on the table. She believed

that her calculations were right. Therefore, she would wait for his return in patience.

She received a call at that moment. She picked up her phone merrily after seeing that it

was from her lovable mentee, Rose Emerson.”Rose, what’s up?”

“Madam!” Rose ditched her chic andaloof fashion designer persona in front of Alyssa and

showed her sweet side instead. “I made some desserts for you. I havesome top-grade

flower tea as well. Are you free to drop by? I’d like to pamper you.”

“Hah, the draft of Rozabela’s new seasonmust be out. Are you trying to rope me into a

quality check?” Alyssa immediately saw through Rose.

“Madam, why did you call me out?”Rosegrumbled playfully.

“Rose, you do not need my advice at yourlevel. You are now an inspiration for your juniors

and a respectable figure in the fashion industry, Alyssa encouraged Rose. “Just follow your

guts. I might ruin the charm and individuality of your designs with my advice. Just be

confident in yourself, Ms. Emerson!”

“Thank you, madam. I will never forgetyour help. Without you, I would not be where I am now.”Rose remained humble, like when she first started. She would forever hold a place

for Sharon.

“Madam, I have something to confess, butI’m worried you might be angry at me.”After a

pause, Rose gritted her teeth and

confessed,”That Liana Gardner bitch asked me for a dress an hour ago. She was interested

in the silver off-shoulder dress in my studio. I can’t believe how thick-skinned she is!”

“Did you lend it to her?” Alyssa casuallyquestioned.

“Yeah. That’s why I called you toapologize…” Rose’s voice trailed off.

“I know you very well because you’re justlike me. You have a good reason behind every

move you make.” Alyssa did not want to blame her.

“The dress she borrowed might be hautecouture, but it is an outdated style from last year.

The measurements did not suit her, but she insisted on wearing it.”

Rose scoffed.”I told her that every piece of my work is one of a kind. If she alters my

dress, even if it’s putting a pin, I will make her pay five times the price!”

“Is she fine with a dress that’s not

tailored to her measurements?” Alyssa casually wondered al oud with a grin.

“That’s not my concern. If there’s anymishap, she’s the one who has to bear the shame.

Am I right, madam?”