From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 175

In no time at all, a sketch of an evening gown materialized on the blank sheet of paper

Yes, Anthea

designing a gown.

RealTimel low’s annual gala was past two months away, by which time the chill of Capital City would dip below freezing. She wanted to get ahead of the cold snap and design a temperature regulating dress

That way, she wouldn’t have to worry about the cold.

It was also a prime opportunity to advertise temperature–adjustable clothing

And save on a hefty marketing budget to boot

Those attending the RealTimeFlow gala were sure to be female celebrities and newscasters, a demographic that’s perpetually strutting down red carpets, with a far greater need for tempemture regulating attire than the average person

After all, they required seasonless glamour for outdoor appearances.

Summer was one thing. But come autumn and winter, they faced the brutal test of the cold.

Most importantly, the target audience for these temperature controlled garments wasn’t limited to female stars, it would appeal to male celebrities and the general public alike.

After all, the design wasn’t restricted to gowns. It could be tailored into suits, t–shirts, formal attire..

Three minutes later, the perfect gown design graced the paper.

Even a seasoned designer would blush with embarrassment upon seeing such sophistication, and if not for witnessing it with their own eyes, they would hardly believe it was a three minute creation.

Anthea signed the bottom with a bold Y.

to her

broadcast since the cheating and Second Snow White‘

she opened the stream, the viewer count soared past 20,000.

to make it to the RealTimeFlow gala on

wait to see you

on hitting

saw this comment that Anthea realized

promise.nl be there

So excited! Ann, you must be

“Just average, third in the

it. Got the screenshots, waiting to

[Cheater, you’re embarrassing!]

you were really that pretty, why hide behind the mask?]

is the

explain again. The innocent need no defense. You’ll see the outcome of my face–off with Miss Becca at RealTimeFlow’s third–anniversary

Ann! You’re so badass!

it a rest. Ann already said she’d attend the Real TimeFlow gala. Are

a challenge popped up on her computer.

a challenge. Do you accept?]

“He really doesn’t know when to give up.”

until they

their game is not bad, but they’ve met their

the challenge.”

a hawk. Before each move, he pondered for minutes, ensuring

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with such caution, he found himself ensnared