Soon, the contestant ranked third was done with her explanation and it was Natalie’s turn.

Natalie went up to the stage and accepted the small baton from the third-placed designer. Flashing a smile at the audience, she began to explain, “My design concept is very simple actually. As we all know, ethnic minority garments have one thing in common, which is embroidery. Besides having skills, color plays the most important role…”

Seeing how graceful and sophisticated Natalie looked on stage, Jasmine’s eyes turned red from jealousy and her hands which were resting on her thighs balled into fists, wrinkling the fabric in the process.

She knew that if she was the one on stage, she wouldn’t be able to describe the design concept so meticulously like Natalie did even if the design was her own.

And this was the difference between them. Natalie’s brilliance only served to amplify Jasmine’s incompetence.

Natalie spoke on stage for nearly ten minutes before finally wrapping it up.

Alfred was the first to applaud her for giving a riveting and elaborate description, especially impressed by some of the intricate details.

“Very impressive, Nat!” Alfred looked at Natalie with eyes that gleamed with adoration and admiration.

Natalie bowed her head to hide her shy smile. “Thank you, Alfred. I appreciate it.”

who can fight their way onto the international stage. I’m getting up in years now, so our country’s

 

firmly and couldn’t stop herself from embracing this elderly man who had devoted his life to develop the country’s fashion industry. “Don’t worry, Alfred. I won’t let you

in you.” Alfred

 

this scene while turning the

just Alfred, but even he himself believed that Natalie would one day become the top

to fix her gaze on Jasmine below the stage. Her eyes

tight spot. Gritting her teeth together, she had no choice but to wheel herself

doubled over, holding her belly as she

and those watching the live stream were shocked by this turn of events. A barrage of comments popped up on the live stream, asking what was wrong. Even Natalie

of Alfred and the branch president of the Designer Association, Liam went over and crouched by Jasmine’s side,

the excruciating pain made her face pale instantly. Cold sweat beaded on her forehead and her breathing turned uneven as she croaked, “My… My

instinctively looked

“It’s like something is twisting my insides.

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