Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

However, the design of Natalie’s skirt was out of the norm. It looked ethereal and carried an air of elegance.

Silas was captured by Natalie’s drawing. As she started to color it in, he said in surprise, “Mr. Shane, Ms. Smith is indeed very creative. Her design is definitely worthy of first place at the finals. It would be the highlight even in a haute couture fashion show.”

“You’re right, but this is all just our opinion. We may think that this dress is the pinnacle of a designer’s abilities, qualifies as a haute couture piece, and is worthy of winning the competition. However, it could just be an ordinary piece of work to her.” Shane looked at Natalie with eyes full of confidence, he was very proud of her.

Silas replied with praises, “Then, Ms. Smith must be incredibly talented.”

When Natalie was done with the color, she scanned the drawing into the computer and moved the dress form to the front of the table. She then started cutting the fabrics.

The Design Association had given them a limit of five hours. Designers who were only good at drawing but not good at actually producing the final product were short on time.

However, for Natalie, five hours was more than enough. This was all thanks to her mentor, Mercede.

Before Mercede had even taught her design, she first taught her the basics such as how to identify the different types of fabrics, dyeing, cutting, making a draft, then sewing the final product together. Only when she had mastered them all did Mercede teach her about design.

Natalie had not practiced those skills in a long time, she had not forgotten about them. Therefore, her clothes-making speed was almost as fast as her designing speed. In only half an hour, she had finished cutting the fabric into its desired shape and pinned

could clearly compare Natalie’s progress and abilities with the other designers. It was

Joyce and Stanley had returned to the hospital and were also watching the live stream. As Natalie

nodding as he said,

brilliant when she was serious at work. She was like a beacon lighting up the

I must get her!

computer screen with the burning passion in his eyes. It was a look that

had no idea that she had become Stanley’s obsession and that he had started to desire her more and more. She sat in front of the sewing machine and started to

of them. It was the most time-consuming part

was done with the flowers did Natalie

the five hours were up,

breath as she wiped off her sweat.