I guess Jasmine must have known that Mr. Moore would be the person to challenge us when the competition advanced into the quarter-finals. She must have contacted Isabelle regarding the theme of the competition! With that, she'd gain an upper hand in this round!

“Okay, I got it. Don't worry. I'll keep my promise to you. I'll win first place instead of Natalie.” Jasmine's voice sounded again.

Natalie instantly knew what she was up to based on what she had heard from Jasmine's conversation with Isabelle and the mention of her name.

All Isabelle wanted is to make use of Jasmine to beat me in the competition. I guess she really hates me!

Natalie smiled weakly to herself before quietly returning to the conference room.

It did not take long before Jasmine appeared in the conference room.

Natalie's glance went cold when she looked at her confident expression.

Jasmine noticed her stare and turned to lock eyes with her. She even raised her chin in a challenging manner towards Natalie.

“Huh...” Natalie was rather amused.

I really don't understand how someone so incompetent has the audacity to provoke others.

Natalie ignored her as she busied herself by preparing her sketchpad and pencil for the competition.

The competition began in no time. Mr. Moore, who held a walking cane, arrived with Mr. Walford. Mr. Moore walked to the stage and took the mic to reveal his design challenge.

The challenge was a quote that Natalie had never heard of. Judging from the writing style and meaning of the quote, Natalie guessed it was related to ethnic minorities.

Perhaps Mr. Moore's challenge was related to the elements of an ethnic minority?

she looked at

at the designers who had no idea where to begin. He picked up the mic and said, “You must think that my quote is

The crowd nodded.

Moore to reveal the theme

admit that the theme wouldn't be an easy guess. Hence, I'll give you a tip. The answer is

eyes and stopped

as they quickly examined him from head to toe, hoping to find the answer he

eyes to focus as she observed him. Finally, she spotted

and said,

is costume

all had one thing in common. Embroidery! It was a common element that the ethnic minorities would incorporate into the design of

She hurriedly picked up her pencil and began to

ralatad to tha alamants

lookad at Mr. Moora who ramainad on

was saatad on tha staga as ha smilad at tha dasignars who had no idaa whara to bagin. Ha pickad up tha mic and said, “You must think that my quota is difficult to undarstand. Hanca, you can't maka

Tha crowd noddad.

Moora to ravaal tha

said, “I hava to admit that tha thama wouldn't ba an aasy guass. Hanca, I'll giva you a tip. Tha answar is on ma. As long as you pay closa attantion, you would spot it

his ayas and stoppad talking

axaminad him from haad to toa, hoping

Finally, sha spottad

and

is costuma alamants of athnic

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