Just then, one of Team A's designers walked over and informed, “Natalie, the seventh round is starting soon. You should be heading in.”

Upon hearing that, Natalie looked at Shane and said, “Darling, I have to get back to the competition. I'll see you later.”

Shane stood up and said, “Go ahead. I have to go for my meeting too.”

“Okay.” Natalie gave him a hug and left with her fellow teammate.

The show this time had attracted much more attention than previous rounds of the competition. The audience and media presence were almost thrice the usual. It was obvious that those people were there specially to witness the revolutionary fashion show.

Natalie stood together with her fellow team A designers to watch the models show off their collections.

Although the show this time was not as glamorous as many of the other major fashion shows, its visuals were stunning and mindblowing. The designers gave their all to come up with this unique range of clothing, but when it was worn on those special models, the end results were not ideal for everyone.

Some of the designs fitted the models perfectly, but others looked out of place on the models.

Natalie could hear many sighs and mournful cries from around her.

Eleanor, who was standing closest to Natalie, turned to look around, then whispered softly, “These people aren't mourning their designs.”

Natalie nodded in agreement. “There was nothing wrong with their designs. On a regular person, those designs would look great! However, they were not suitable for the models on stage. That's why they're crying and blaming the models for ruining their designs.”

supposed to cater to the models' unique needs and design specifically for them, not for them to cater to our designs! They

did not chip

gotten their priorities right and had missed out on the most important criteria of that competition. Natalie could not fault Eleanor for her contempt

show was over, and the

the announcement of the

worried for her teammates than for

had no flair in designing for people with special needs. Their creations were bland and

creations, as they would have a direct impact on Team A's overall performance. It was a tough fight, and even a mere difference of one point in their

was finally time for the

on stage with the results in hand and started reading out

had an average score of ninety point two eight. Team B's

far, no other team had a score higher than Team A. The host seemed to have done the announcement

difference. The results were not surprising as Team A had the best designers among all the teams, and so, their scores

round of competition. The designers who could stay on

them. They were understanding as they

As Natalie stepped out of the competition hall, she heard

turned around and asked, “You've

and revealed, “Yes. Mr. Shane told me to wait for you. He's still in

Thank you, Mr. Campbell.” Natalie nodded

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