Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Five years later.

At an art gallery on the western suburbs of J City, a fashion show was currently ongoing.

The backstage was abuzz as models and staff scrambled around in preparation for the show. Since this was Natalie’s debut fashion show, she was busy inspecting the outfits of the various models.

“Mina, could you come over and have a look at this accessory?” someone called out as they beckoned for Natalie.

“Sure!” She turned and headed in that person’s direction.

Earlier, that person had called Natalie “Mina” instead of her real name. That was because “Mina” was now her moniker in the fashion designer world.

In the past five years, she had bloomed into a fine fashion designer. On top of that, she even gained quite the following of fans with her designs over the years.

After bustling around for some time, she finally stopped and took a break. As she was taking a moment to unwind, she gazed out at the audience and observed their reactions to her designs.

Suddenly, she spotted a familiar face in the crowd.

on… Isn’t that Jasmine!

in the audience, Jasmine appeared to be quite restless. She kept whispering to her assistant, “Well? Have

debut. Besides, I can also confirm that she’s definitely

Penny said, Jasmine was not as confident inwardly. After all, Mina was quite the enigma. All this while, she always kept a low profile and never appeared in any public places. Thus, it was already a miracle that Penny

the runway for their final strut and lined up in one row, indicating that the fashion show was nearing an end. Yet, the center stage where the designer usually stood remained empty. Jasmine craned her neck and tried her best to see if Mina

made their exits, the crowd gave their final applause, marking the end

remained, and at that moment, Jasmine’s face was already purple with

the same time, her fame was a hot topic of debate. That was because back then,

Thompson family, a lot of people still doubted the quality of her work. They did not think that she

very first time at Fashion Week and was instantly attracted by the latter’s designs. Fortunately for her, Mina was still a small-time fashion designer at that time, so she began her journey of plagiarism. Ever since then, she had been

had been eager to meet up with the woman. She had forged up a plan to hire Mina to work

them, Mina was incredibly elusive, and they were not able to even

headed to the washroom to freshen up. Just as she was exiting, she

familiar face sent a