Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 341

Soon, the contestant ranked third was done with her explanation and it was Natalie’s turn.

Natalie went up to the stage and accepted the small baton from the third-placed designer. Flashing a smile at the audience, she began to explain, “My design concept is very simple actually. As we all know, ethnic minority garments have one thing in common, which is embroidery. Besides having skills, color plays the most important role…”

Seeing how graceful and sophisticated Natalie looked on stage, Jasmine’s eyes turned red from jealousy and her hands which were resting on her thighs balled into fists, wrinkling the fabric in the process.

She knew that if she was the one on stage, she wouldn’t be able to describe the design concept so meticulously like Natalie did even if the design was her own.

And this was the difference between them. Natalie’s brilliance only served to amplify Jasmine’s incompetence.

Natalie spoke on stage for nearly ten minutes before finally wrapping it up.

Alfred was the first to applaud her for giving a riveting and elaborate description, especially impressed by some of the intricate details.

Nat!” Alfred looked at Natalie with eyes that gleamed with adoration

shy smile. “Thank

designing skills deserve such praise. There are not many local designers who can fight their way onto the international stage. I’m getting up in

nodded firmly and couldn’t stop herself from embracing this elderly man who had devoted his life to develop the country’s fashion industry. “Don’t worry, Alfred. I won’t let

in you.” Alfred

while turning the pen in

himself believed that Natalie would one day become the top fashion designer in

fix her gaze on Jasmine below the stage. Her eyes gleamed as she offered the latter a meaningful

and Natalie’s urging, Jasmine was put in a tight spot. Gritting her teeth together, she had no choice but to

doubled over, holding her belly as she cried

crowd at the scene and those watching the live stream were shocked by this turn of events. A barrage of

the Designer Association, Liam went over and crouched by Jasmine’s side, asking worriedly, “Ms. Jasmine,

pinched her injured leg and the excruciating pain made her face pale instantly. Cold sweat beaded on her forehead and her breathing turned uneven

hurts?” Liam instinctively