Chapter 117

Camila smiled gently, nodding in agreement.

“But that’s a bit too far–fetched. At least most fortune–tellers make some sense,” Erica joked with a laugh. “The funniest part is that your true love supposedly appeared at 17, when you were still in your senior year of high school, right? Let me think, who could that possibly be?”

She pondered for a half–minute, then shook her head.m“I can’t think of anyone.”

“I never really believed in fortune–telling to begin with. I just wanted to give the old man some compensation,” Camila said with a smile.

They strolled leisurely to the fabric store..

“Come help me pick out some fabrics,” Camila suggested:

you need the fabric for?” Erica asked, puzzled.

Mr. Connor’s mother,” Camila explained with a

of fabrics. Camila headed straight for the cashmere section, expertly

suit Mr. Connor’s mother perfectly,” Camila explained. “She has such a refined air

you got sick right during your finals. If that hadn’t happened, you might have become a

“It’s

good now, though. I have a high–paying job with great

moved, “Maybe this is all just

chuckled, looking down at her blouse. She raised an eyebrow at Erica and proudly said, “Even though I’m not a professional designer, making my own clothes is no big deal. Look,

eyes shining. “Exactly! Even without formal training,

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