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Justin smiled and cheered, “You can do this, Mommy!”

Upon hearing that, Gwendolyn nodded solemnly. “Yeah!”

He then sent her to the car. Gwendolyn turned to look at her son, who was dressed in a black coat, standing at the entrance seeing her off.

He reminded her of Patrick. His handsome look resembles Patrick's. Perhaps good-looking men look like this when they were kids, huh? She smiled at the thought.

With that, she entered her red Cloud University and went to Cloud University, where the training course took place.

It was rumored that the course was famous for cultivating many famous designers.

Gwendolyn sat in the classroom when she reached the place. There were roughly twenty students around.

The girl who sat beside her moved toward her and greeted, “Hello! I'm Jasmine Carter. We are classmates from now on.”

Gwendolyn returned a smile. “Hi! I'm Gwendolyn Ashton.”

Jasmine was a friendly person. It did not take long for them to get along with each other.

“Hey, I heard that Tiffany, the famous designer, will be teaching this course in person.”

Gwendolyn did not know about that, but she had heard of Tiffany before. The latter was the current most famous designer.

“That's great!” she replied. Gwendolyn was a great fan of Tiffany. Back in her days in the Ashton family, she loved to buy the clothes Tiffany designed.

However, she could no longer afford to buy them. Tiffany's products were too expensive, and whenever she produced new designs, it would be difficult for one to get their hands on the products.

Not only did one have to be wealthy, but they had to have connections as well in order to get Tiffany's new designs. Distinguished customers also had a shot.

Hence, Gwendolyn believed it was the right choice to join the course if she could be the designer's student.

As it was only the first day of the course, all they needed to do was to receive their books and get familiar with each other. With that, the class was over.

Gwendolyn headed outside with the books in her hands. Suddenly, her teacher called her, “Gwendolyn, please stay back for a while.”

“The teacher's calling me. You can go ahead,” Gwendolyn said to Jasmine.

The latter nodded. “Ah, just when we're about to have a meal together. Next time, then!”

Gwendolyn then approached the teacher and asked, “Ms. Yates, you asked for me?”

I'm surprised that the teacher remembered my name on the first day. It seems like my name is easy to remember, huh?

Mandy Yates, her teacher, smiled and informed, “Someone wants to meet you, Gwendolyn. Please follow me.”