It wasn’t possible to compare LX with LS.

LX was a brand that targeted the rich, while LS was more of a mass-market brand.

As LS was focused on the general public, its sales volume outnumbered that of LX.

However, LX was very popular within the high-end segment. Therefore, its new launches would always sell out quickly.

Hence, it was like comparing apples to oranges.

Meanwhile, a designer named Shannon, who was on good terms with Ashlyn, protested with a frown, “Ms. Hobbs, don’t be unreasonable.”

But Megan merely sneered, “Shannon, Fashion Week hasn’t even begun. Don’t you have any confidence?”

“That’s right. LS has the best sales within the company. Are you afraid of some competition?” Megan’s assistant, Abigail interjected haughtily.

“Yea! Don’t tell me you’re chickening out,” another one of Megan’s designers added.

Meanwhile, Ashlyn stood where she was, smiling smugly.

These people are really…

“Boss, there’s no point in such a bet. We

right, Boss. Let’s not

designers who were

wore couldn’t hide her cold yet

easy

eyes in shock when they

be sold out among the socialites. Even so, the difference in sales volume was beyond compare. This was due to X’s eccentric requirement. She wanted every store to only have a single design with three sizes

they were sold,

would produce more of the designs

not only consider the design philosophy and the aesthetics of the design. It also took

to compete,

and fashionable LX’s designs were, they simply couldn’t compete solely

chance

too full of herself? Even though her designs are popular among the rich and famous, how can the average, white-collared worker afford her

judging committee considers

domestically for too long as a design genius, to the extent that she doesn’t know

Ms. Hobbs’ position as the

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