Percy rubbed his hands together, a trace of caution evident on his face as he watched Finley enter.

"May I ask, are you the real Finley?"

Hidden under Finley's shell, Bonnie glanced around before speaking lightly, "Yes, I am Finley. If you don't believe it, I can design a sketch for you on the spot."

Although Percy had already confirmed Finley's identity when he saw those manuscripts, seeing a sketch on the spot was still prudent. He nodded repeatedly, obviously agreeing with the proposal. "If you can sketch on the spot, it would be most appropriate."

"Yes," Bonnie responded faintly. She shot a look at Felecia and asked, "Ms. Felecia, dare to compete with me?"

Felecia instantly felt exposed. She swallowed hard and responded with a forced tone, "Compete? Who's afraid of whom? I am the real Finley. I have no reason to fear you."

Bonnie raised the corner of his lips. "Then, Ms. Felecia, please go ahead."

With a heavy snort, Felecia sat down and began sketching the design. Bonnie stood silently with her arms crossed, watching without saying a word.

less than 10 minutes, Felecia finished her sketch. When she saw the design in front of her, which was better than any of her previous ones, she immediately revealed a satisfied smile.

it? Are you still willing to compete with me? I advise you to

as if she had

will be you, not me. Your drawing is very similar and has some of my style, but you've only

have a

to go

you truly learn my

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you not only lack skill but also humility. That's your biggest flaw. You can try to imitate my designs again when you learn to

and said, "Stop talking nonsense!

she still firmly

person in front of her

After all, Finley had disappeared from the public eye long time.

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