Chapter 102
Yvonne thought. What good could come from someone of such humble beginnings?”
She didn’t take it senously, merely glancing down with impatience. Then, her gaze froze. The body that had been slumped over the back of the chair suddenly sat upright.
She gripped the somewhat wrinkled design draft, her eyes shining brightly. There was astonishment and also envy
She was astonished that such a masterpiece could exist in this world,
She felt envious that someone possessed such talent, a talent she could never hope to match.
“Where did you get this design draft?” She asked, struggling to contain her excitement.
“I just happened to find it.”
“Where did you find it?”
Yvonne could hardly believe that Canna could find such a perfect piece so casually.
“It was just by the roadside, crumpled into a ball next to a trash can. I was going to pick it up and throw it away, but then I saw the design sketched on it. I thought of your expertise in fashion design and decided to show it to you.”
Carina’s explanation was flawless, leaving no room for doubt.
Yvonne’s gaze shifted from her face back to the paper. Indeed, it was wrinkled, as if it had once been discarded like waste paper.
Her envy grew.
Life was so unfair. What was considered a worthless draft for some was something others could only dream of achieving.
If it was a discarded draft, then it wouldn’t matter if she used it for the competition, right?
No one would ever know.
After hastily sending Carina away, Yvonne copied the design onto her own sketchbook and then went to find her fashion design mentor.
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Her mentor, Mr. Eden, had studied abroad and was a renowned figure in the fashion design world. He was also invited as a judge for the famous designer Rose’s upcoming design competition.
“Why are you here? You’re still injured,” Eden asked in surprise when he saw her
“My injuries are nothing serious.” Yvonne said, then spread out her sketchbook to show him.
“This is my new design draft. Do you think I have a chance in Rose’s fashion design competition with it?”
Eden had mentored Yvonne for over three years and knew her capabilities well. It would be very difficult for Wonne to achieve a ranking
in a competition where the nation’s top designers were participating. His intention was only for her to gain experience.
He casually took the sketchbook, giving it a glance.
When he saw the design, his eyes suddenly widened. “Did you design this?”
He was thrilled, his hands trembling as he held the sketchbook.
Yvonne nodded hesitantly “Yes.”
“Your design style wasn’t like this before,” Eden frowned, examining the design draft, “it somewhat resembles Rose’s style. Are you trying to imitate Rose?”
Yvonne continued to nod. “In the past few months, I’ve been looking at various designs by Rose for inspiration. This is my first attempt at this style. I’m not sure if it’s any good.”
She had noticed when she received the design draft from Carina. The draft had a feel reminiscent of Rose’s work. She thought perhaps the person who drew it was also a fan of Rose.
“Well done. Very creative.”
Eden nodded in approval. “Yvonne, I didn’t expect you to improve so rapidly. With this work, I guarantee you’ll definitely achieve a ranking in the fashion design competition!”