Chapter 110 The Show’s Arranged

Abigail had an unsettling feeling about the situation. She suspected that whatever Nina had done. earlier that morning could affect the outcome of the competition.

Abigail and Luna returned to their room, and Luna paced around, scratching her head. “I’m panicking. What should I do?” The fear of uncertainty was weighing on Luna.

“Only two more days until the competition starts. We don’t have time to figure out what Nina did,” Abigail said calmly. “We’ll deal with it as it comes. There’s nothing to be afraid of. So far, everything’s going according to plan, right?”

Luna looked at Abigail with concern. “Except for whatever Nina did this morning.”

“We have no way of finding out what she did. Speculating won’t help us. What we need to focus on is making enough changes just in case something affects the results,” Abigail replied, worried that someone might interfere with her design process. If she couldn’t complete her clothing designs,

she wouldn’t have any results to show.

A knock on the door interrupted their conversation. Luna looked at it, and Abigail quickly cleared

the coffee table before answering the door.

Joan stood outside, wearing a friendly smile. “Luna mentioned that the shirt’s been altered, so I’ve

come to take a look.”

Luna gave

look and declared loudly, “There’s nothing to

and blinked

had come with the livestreaming team, so Luna took a deep breath and smiled

in, then.”

design details. Joan and

dress on the workstation and putting on a delighted expression for the camera, adding suspense to the

needed.

was curious about the dress, but the camera focused

and smiled at Luna. “I’m curious about how you interpret Sweet Whispers, Luna. This change is marvelous. I might not

it was a good question, so they continued with the live

to the camera and calmly explained, “Sweet Whispers may sound like a theme about. romance, but I see it as

addressed the camera, saying, “I’m sure you’re eager to see the progress the changes, but it will only be revealed during the runway show. Please

of

left. Abigail looked at Luna and tried to say something.

too nervous,” Luna

The sewing machine hummed, and silence settled in,

ten o’clock in the evening, Abigail held the dress and told Luna, “There are still

my room and work on it.

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