Pick Up a Son, Get a Free Husband 10

Chapter 1805: The Boss Is Back!

"Eh? Eun! You're awake! There's millet porridge in the kitchen. Quickly go have some! Do you know you've slept for three days?" When Jennie noticed Eunwoo who was close by, she quickly walked over.

"Thank you, Boss. I'm good, it's fine!"

The young man was an entirely different person from the person he was three days ago. Even though he still looked slovenly dressed, he gave off an entirely different vibe right now.

Jennie was slightly relieved and she smiled. "See, I told you I wouldn't lie to you! Isn't this place great? Do you have any new inspiration?"

The young man watched this girl before him who was dressed casually in house clothes and appeared entirely different from the way she always looked in splendor as he recalled. He then nodded. "Mmm."

Jennie was pleasantly surprised. "Haha, really?! So soon? Then, you must stay for a few more days!"

Eunwoo smiled back and said tenderly, "Thank you, Boss, but there's no need. I'm fine already, I'm going to return to the studio later to avoid everyone worrying about me. In fact, I've already lay wasted for too long. Now, every second is very important!"

Jennie noticed the way Eunwoo recovered his fighting spirit and naturally felt glad in her heart. "That's fine too. Finish your breakfast before leaving. When you go back, help me explain to Momo and Gayoung too!"

"Okay."

"Right, remember to go to the guest room upstairs and change your clothes. Oh, and comb your hair too."

"Mmm."

...

At Spirit studio.

Momo stared at the empty and messy design studio as her face was clouded with worry and gloom. "Mr. Manoban said that Director Eunwoo went to his place, but it's already been three days. Why hasn't he returned? He wouldn't have really resigned and then ditched the company, would he?"

"Don't assume." On the sofa, Gayoung held her tilted head in her hands, her face covered in fatigue too.

She was in marketing and sales after all, so her mental strength was obviously stronger than others, but Jennie was the core of the company. Her sudden disappearance had more or less affected her quite a bit. Now that the company was already not in an optimistic situation, she could only force herself to hold things up in between the cracks.

This time, the international fashion week would be their only chance of turning the tables. If they failed again, she was afraid that the company would really collapse for good.

And with Eunwoo's current state, there was practically zero odds of success for them at the international fashion week...

Momo sighed. Gayoungs's train of thought was all over.

They waited this way for a long time when the familiar sound of footsteps padded up to the door. Momo and Gayoung subconsciously looked over to the direction of the door.

With the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, a slender and fair hand pushed open the door...

The instant they saw the young man who had suddenly appeared, Momo covered her mouth. She immediately exclaimed, "Eun... Director Eun..."

Oh, my! How long had she not seen her dashing and yummy, beautiful director? She practically felt like she was dreaming!

Gayoung was also stunned when she saw Eunwoo who seemed fresh and cool from head to toe while his expression was energetic.

When he saw the two of them, he did not pause for a second as he immediately ordered, "Momo, immediately prepare a pen and paper for me! Call all the couture masters over too!"

"Oh, oh, oh..." Momo subconsciously nodded and started to look for tools for him as she stared at Eunwoo blankly. "Director, what triggered you?"

Momo suddenly looked alarmed. "Uhh, Director! You wouldn't have taken drugs, would you?!"

Many designers would take drugs to find their so-called "inspiration". As for him, forget about drugs; he would not even touch cigarettes and alcohol. He was probably a rarity in the design industry.

"I didn't." he swiftly picked up his pen and paper and started to draft designs as he said without even looking up.

"Then, what's going on?" Momo was utterly confused whilst Gayoung was puzzled too.

In just a few strokes, he had already sketched out lively lines that looked natural and smooth, then he wrote down a few words for the theme on those first drafts. He looked up at Gayoung and Momo as he answered, "My muse... She has returned..."

Momo and Gayoung exchanged a glance. Suddenly, they revealed expressions of disbelief. They looked blankly at the young man who seemed to have been reincarnated. "Your... your muse? You mean... The Boss is back?!"