Chapter 79 Brenda shook her head. "Nah, it has got nothing to do with that. Just some family stuff."

Angela, on hearing this, didn't dig deeper. "Alright, got it. If you need any help, just hit me up."

"Okay."

Not long after Brenda left, Angela received a call from the organizers of a prestigious domestic fashion design competition.

"Hey, Ms. Lewis, this year's design showdown is happening in Lithoria next month. We want you on the judging squad. Are you up for it?"

Since Angela had won the championship at the design competition for three consecutive years, the organizers contacted her every year to invite her as a judge when the competition registration began. Previously, Angela had always declined due to her responsibilities in taking care of Kenneth.

However, after some consideration, Angela agreed this time.

"Sure, please send me the details of the time and location, and I'll arrange my schedule accordingly."

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and Angela couldn't hear a response with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Hello? Can you hear me? Is the line disconnected?" she asked.

"I can hear you. I'll send the time and location to your phone right away."

"Okay."

After hanging up, the organizer sent Angela the details and then excitedly went to the supervisor's office. "Ms. Lewis agreed to be a judge!"

The supervisor looked at him with disbelief. "Are you sure about that?"

"Yes. She even asked me to send her the time and location just now."

Once Angela's agreement was confirmed, the supervisor quickly said, "Call the publicity department now and let them announce that Elia is one of the judges."

"Okay!"

Soon, the news that Elia would be one of the judges for the national design competition spread rapidly, dominating a hot search on social media. Comments below were filled with designers expressing their intention to participate.

[If I could get feedback from Elia, joining this competition seems like a great idea.]

[I heard Elia has always been keeping a low profile. The organizers invited her many times, and she never agreed. Is she planning to take on apprentices this time?]

to recruit designers for the studio,

heard that during the finals, not only will there be on-site design, but the judges will also give live feedback. If I don't make it to the finals, I'll

media were lively, and Jennifer, of course,

competitions abroad. Now, as she aimed to enter the domestic market, she wanted to achieve impressive results in the national design competition to

acquire the Empyria Group. He did that to help her gain some

for a moment, she decided to call

tone was frosty, a

you said you would snag the Empyria Group for me, right? Do you remember

on the papers paused. "Yeah, I remember. But it ran into a snag. I'll set you up

in Jennifer's eyes, and she spoke

latest,

"Alright, thanks, Kenneth."

got a meeting coming up.

up the phone, Jennifer's lips were tight in frustration. Kenneth used to wait for her to finish the call, no matter how busy he

flickered in Jennifer's eyes. 'When I am at Kenneth's level, he'll realize Angela isn't the one for him. Kenneth and I are the perfect

Group, Kenneth summoned Kevin. "Sort out the Brocado Design Company's files for me, and get

is done, I won't owe Jennifer a thing,' he

nodded. "Sure thing, Mr.

"Okay, you can go."

some documents when a sudden jolt of pain shot through his legs. With each occurrence, the pain intensified, becoming more and more severe. It left Kenneth pale, sweat forming on his forehead. After

past ten at night. He found himself in his villa's bedroom, Angela wiping his

your leg still

his head, attempting to sit up, but he felt

put down

him. "Let me help. You sweated a lot,

looked at Angela, asking, "What happened to my leg? Why the sudden cramps and the

from the last car accident, plus

Harrison suggest

bed rest is best. Sitting all day

Kenneth nodded. "Got it."

Angela

"Just make some spaghetti."

unexpectedly took leave today to tend to some

"Sure."

a call from

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