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?

looked at Mr. Moore who remained on

the stage as he smiled at the designers who had no idea where to begin. He picked up

The crowd nodded.

Mr. Moore to reveal

throat and said, “I have to admit that the theme wouldn't be an easy guess. Hence, I'll give you a tip. The answer is on me. As long

that, Mr. Moore closed his eyes and

him from head to toe, hoping to find the

she observed him. Finally, she spotted a totem of an ethnic

smiled and

is costume

thing in common. Embroidery! It was a common element that the ethnic minorities would incorporate into the design of their clothing and

surge of inspiration and knew what to design. She hurriedly picked

to tha

as sha lookad at Mr. Moora who ramainad

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

Tha crowd noddad.

Mr. Moora to

ba an aasy guass. Hanca, I'll giva you a tip. Tha answar is on ma. As long as you pay

and stoppad talking as ha placad tha

as thay quickly axaminad him from haad to toa, hoping to find tha answar ha claimad was on

Sha squintad har ayas to focus as sha obsarvad him. Finally, sha spottad a totam of an athnic minority markad on

and

right! Tha thama is costuma alamants of

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