I Never Regretted Leaving You (Can't Win Me Back)

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As Isabella’s health gradually recovered, the new school semester began. Perhaps sorrow had turned into joy, for her once misfortunate life seemed to take a turn for the better–her career was finally blossoming.

Isabella’s designs quickly gained popularity among her classmates. Many placed orders for her affordable and stylish clothing. Word of mouth spread fast, and soon her customer base expanded from low–end to mid–tier clients. Her wallet grew thicker, and so did her confidence in earning her own livelihood.

Theodore, lounging on the bed playing a game, casually reminded her, “Sis, people only have so much energy. Even if you’re a steel–strong Iron Lady, your daily output has its limits. That means your income will eventually plateau.”

Isabella, realizing she was overwhelmed with orders, leaned in front of Theodore and humbly sought his advice. “What do you think I should do to break through?”

Pausing his game, Theodore replied, “Sis, you have two options. The first is to shift to a high–end market. The second is to establish your own brand.”

Though his explanation was succinct, Isabella, having been exposed to the upper–class world as a wealthy wife, quickly

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understood his point. However, self–doubt crept in as she wrung her hands. “Socialites and wealthy women usually chase big- name brands. Someone like me with no reputation–how could my designs catch their eye?”

“Sis, even big brands weren’t born famous.”

Theodore’s words planted grand ambitions in Isabella’s heart. “Should I give it a try?” A hopeful glow lit her eyes.

Handing her a client’s order, he said, “If you can satisfy this customer, she’ll surely bring you surprises.”

Isabella looked at the order with some skepticism. “This is just a mid–tier client.”

“Trust me.”

the agreed day, the client arrived at her rented room to collect her custom gown. Eyeing the modest surroundings

place may be humble, it is

it over

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saw the gentle hue and meticulous craftsmanship, her

lit up.

this color! What’s it called?”

you like to

eagerly removed the gown, revealing an

undershirt to match the oatmeal cashmere coat,” Isabella explained. “If you don’t mind, it’s my gift to you. But since it’s a complimentary item, it’s not

a generous girl you are! I simply adore you!”

time bringing a group of socialite friends. She raved about Isabella’s designs, praising their quality and

kept asking me where I got my outfit,” she said, beaming. “So

recommendation. To express my thanks, I’d like to design a custom necklace for you, free of charge.”

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the conversation, sharing their fashion preferences. Isabella impressed them with her professional knowledge, and they eagerly paid

just a few transactions, Isabella successfully entered the upper–class fashion circle. Her once–humble apartment became a bustling hub for affluent clients, and her customer base steadily climbed upmarket. Orders flooded in,

a few short months, Isabella had saved €100,000. But then she turned her gaze toward Theodore, who was still

ominous feeling washed over him. Reluctantly, he faced

anymore. You can now attend

my head, feet, and stomach hurt… everything hurts,” he protested, looking utterly unwilling.

seriousness, Isabella replied, “There’s no career more noble than

deciphering alien code to me. Instead

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