Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 401

“Right, guess who it is?”

“The new it–girl everyone’s talking about?”

“No, no, think bigger.”

“Bigger?”

“Bella Taylor!”

I was taken aback for a moment. “Christine Jackson, you’re connected with that crowd now?”

Bella, one of the industry’s leading ladies, had become a sensation right out of the gate over two decades ago.

Rumor had it her background was impressive, but in all these years, no one had managed to dig up anything concrete. Either the rumors were false, or her family was untouchable by ordinary standards.

In recent years, she had stepped back from acting, becoming a powerhouse producer instead.

Every time she made a public appearance, she stirred as much buzz as the biggest names out there.

“This isn’t about my connections.”

Christine shook her head, barely containing her excitement. “She saw your design at the fashion show last month, loved it, and had her agent reach out to see if you could do a custom piece for her.”

She was worried I couldn’t keep up, as I only released two custom slots a

month.

work was under my international alias in the design world.

Janedream’s designs was Jane

Now, we’ve got stars lining up for our custom designs, all hoping to make a

teased her.

a legend. We need to stay on her

cold feet but quickly changed the subject. “Anyway, what’s your plan? I don’t believe you came back just for

leaned back on the couch, resting my head on my hand. “When I left two years ago, I

day was a struggle, let alone

feud with the Myers

shares between

asked, “So what’s first on

thing at a time.”

lips. “You’ve got a meeting with Bella the day

to see her daughter,” Christine said.

unmarried, had shocked everyone last year by announcing she

envied the child, saying even being born was

fridge. “Then I’ll

you want to get over your jet lag first?”

the

“Alright then.”

set of keys. “Here, your car just got delivered from

the building, I spotted a brand–new

RiverCity was suffocating. Even

rolled up the windows and surrendered to the air conditioning.

in Vista Town, I drove straight to

France, thanks to traditional.

rushed inside, brushing past a group of bodyguards pushing