Chapter 366
Quietly Finding People for Her
Wes Mercer moved extremely fast. In exactly ten minutes, he delivered a thick stack of information to Julian Sterling.
Julian Sterling lowered his handsome eyes to the files in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed as he thought about who to choose for Claire Bennett.
A moment later, he set the files down on the desk and asked, "Is this all?"
Seeing Julian Sterling's expression darken, Wes Mercer knew he was definitely dissatisfied with the interview candidates' information he had found, and immediately explained, "Mr. Sterling, all the information on designers currently looking for work is here."
Julian Sterling said, "Not good enough. Go find more!"
Wes Mercer felt a little miserable and muttered under his breath, "Sigh... but the really good designers are all at other companies right now, and there's no way they'd just quit for no reason. Don't tell me I'm supposed to poach them and make them jump ship?"
"You can."
Wes Mercer choked for a second. "Okay... I'll do my best to screen some more."
It looked like Julian Sterling really was going to shield Claire Bennett all the way, so Wes Mercer had to be fully alert and absolutely could not make another mistake.
At this moment, for the nine hundred and fiftieth time, Wes Mercer missed the days when Marcus Reed was around.
Boohoo, when on earth is Marcus Reed coming back?
After a round of careful picking and choosing, plus the temptation of a high salary, Wes Mercer found three designers. They were all currently top-tier talents in the industry, and they agreed to jump ship to Maison Verne as designers, but they would need a month to handle their resignation procedures with their original companies.
Leaving their original companies still required a little time.
After hearing Wes Mercer's report, Julian Sterling nodded deeply and said, "Mm. Aside from those three designers, find a way to get these two hired at Maison Verne too."
After speaking, he handed Wes Mercer the people he had selected from the list of job seekers Wes Mercer had just investigated.
Looking at the two files in front of him, Wes Mercer felt a splitting headache coming on.
How was he supposed to figure that out?
Mr. Sterling's current identity couldn't be exposed, so there was definitely no way for him to directly place these files into Claire Bennett's hands. That meant they could only go through someone else.
After thinking it over, a person immediately appeared in Wes Mercer's mind: Claire Bennett's assistant, Molly Lee!
...
Claire Bennett sat in the new office, a faint trace of worry on her face.
The good news was that she had now become Maison Verne's manager, and the bad news was that the entire Maison Verne now had only her left.
No... it wasn't completely just her alone.
Claire Bennett looked at Molly Lee beside her and said sincerely, "Molly, thank you for still staying here with me."
When Molly Lee heard Claire Bennett's words, she quickly shook her head and said, "Manager Bennett, don't say that. I'll always follow you."
How had Hazel Lewis suddenly gotten into Sterling International? Could it be that she came for Julian Sterling?
Sure enough, a rich young heiress with status and background really was forceful. Using her own abilities, she could easily get into Sterling International and launch a new brand. Facing such an aggressive pursuit, who knew whether Julian Sterling would be able to hold out...
With someone coveting her man, Claire Bennett felt a hundred kinds of frustration in her heart and was extremely unhappy.
But she wasn't the kind of person to give up on herself. She would not admit defeat easily!
So what if Hazel Lewis had poached all of Maison Verne's people? She would just hire more!
After thinking it over, Claire Bennett said, "Molly Lee, go post invitations to recruit designers and all kinds of other positions right now. Let's first see whether anyone comes in for interviews."
At this point, that was all they could do.
Finding experienced designers with outstanding ability really wasn't easy!
Suddenly, a name from memory surfaced in Claire Bennett's mind, and a sharp look appeared in her eyes.
Maybe she could look for her?