Chapter 260 A Silver Lining

Liliana looked momentarily dazed. "Your studio?"

I nodded, suddenly realizing she had no idea my studio was LunaGlo.

"It's LunaGlo," I explained with a smile. "You've probably heard of it."

Her eyes widened instantly.

It took her a long moment to process before she stammered, "Y-You mean the LunaGlo? The one that's huge overseas and recently started expanding locally?"

I nodded. "Yes, that LunaGlo. You're not imagining things."

Her expression flickered between shock and excitement as if she couldn't quite believe it was real.

"But I just graduated not long ago," she murmured, still doubtful. "And I have to take care of my dad... Can I really do this?"

She couldn't believe something like this was happening to her.

I understood. Going from despair to hope felt way too surreal, like a dream too good to be true. But I needed her to know this wasn't just some fleeting illusion. This was real.

"I know all of that," I said patiently. "That's exactly why I don't want to let talent like yours slip away. If you join my studio, you can design from home while staying with your father. I can also arrange for the best caregivers in the country to help.

marrow transplant, I've already contacted the hospital to speed up the matching process. I believe we'll get good news

words left my mouth, Liliana completely broke down. Overcome with emotion, she threw her arms

patted her back, listening as she choked out "thank you" over

the alarm on

to go.

face and glanced at

smile.

down at my

turned back

They're just clothes. Shouldn't you be heading back to take care of your dad asked, having noticed

still needs someone with him for

was gentle as I lowered it slightly, adding, "Whenever you're free, just go straight to LunaGlo to register yourself. I've already made all the arrangements, so don't worry about

leave. This whole mess hadn't been entirely pointless, after all.

ver

least I had managed to help someone, and I had saved

just gained a designer with limitless

emotions, I glanced at my phone. Seeing Eric's message, I

Maybach was

I met Eric's inquisitive gaze. He smirked. "So?

head. "It's like talking to a brick wall. He's

protecting the wrong person."

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