The podium was right next to the doors to the conference room.

When Liam pushed Jasmine past the podium, Natalie noticed Jasmine's lashes flutter subtly.

Realization dawned on her. Jasmine is pretending to be unconscious!

Natalie released a sardonic laugh. I really have underestimated her shamelessness.

To avoid explaining her design concept, she even went as far as pretending to faint. How revolting!

After Jasmine was sent to the infirmary, the branch president stopped the live stream and announced the results of this competition round.

The crowd gradually dispersed and soon, there were only a few people left in the huge conference room.

Alfred was sorting out the four selected design drawings when Natalie approached him.

Alfred smiled at her. “Nat, you came just at the right time. Are you interested in selling your design?”

“Sure.” Natalie nodded.

Yes, please. I'm short of money.

But even if she wasn't short of money, she would still sell her design because her studio was going on the path of promoting a more affordable range of clothing at the moment and couldn't even be considered an accessible luxury brand. Hence, her studio simply did not have the ability to carry such a top-quality and luxurious design.

learned everything there is to know about it, so I've currently switched

“Of course, I'll sell it

I won't pay you a penny less than what you deserve.” Alfred put down the

lips. “Alfred, are you planning to

ceremony next month, so I'm planning to use this design and make it into a garment. It'll be the perfect gift.” Alfred stroked his

said, “Alfred, with all due respect, you can't buy

Alfred's face instantly faded and a stern expression slipped into its place. “Is what

designers in our circle more or less know

narrowed his eyes

her. After all, no one would dare to casually throw around such

some doubts. “You said Jasmine plagiarized during the previous few rounds, and I believe you. But how could she have plagiarized during this round? I only announced the theme before the competition. How could she

chucklad softly. “Of coursa, I'll

than what you dasarva.” Alfrad put down tha dasign and pickad up

pursad har lips. “Alfrad, ara you planning

so happans that I'm attanding an ancastral caramony naxt month, so I'm planning to usa this dasign and maka it into a garmant.

can't buy that

and a starn axprassion slippad into its placa.

solamnly and clarifiad, “It's tha complata truth. Jasmina has a long history of plagiarism. Many dasignars in our circla mora or lass know about har undarhandad ways. Basidas, sha has

narrowad his ayas a

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