Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

However, Helen smiled unpleasantly. "You said that if you were the designer, you'd change the style of design. From the tone of your voice, you seemed to be... Quite knowledgeable about designing, aren't you?

"If it were you, what are you prepared to exhibit with? Why don't you draw something for me and show me what's good?" Helen added.

Helen was very dissatisfied with Xyla Quest's judgment.

From her perspective, an amateur didn't deserve to point out the flaws of her work as a professional jewelry designer.

Helen knew Xyla, and she knew Xyla was the wife of Dragon Group's president.

Helen even knew that Xyla was the only daughter in the Quest family. Xyla's capabilities exceeded her peers.

However, Helen also knew that Xyla didn't have any accomplishments in the field of jewelry design. Xyla also didn't have any sources to prove that she was skilled in jewelry design.

Hence, when being judged by an outsider like Xyla, Helen truly felt unhappy.

Although Helen was running out of ideas, an outsider was in no place to criticize her. Hence, she wanted to challenge Xyla.

Xyla laughed. She knew what Helen thought because she'd heard about Helen's temperament before.

criticism. Everyone who criticized her would be perceived

someone's criticism was correct, it was

Helen hadn't been able to have any breakthroughs after all these years primarily because she wasn't humble enough to accept constructive criticism from other people. Now, Helen was practically repeating her mistake. That was why she wanted to

amateur like you doesn't have the right to criticize

instantly felt repelled by Helen's

Xyla's eyes, a good

be humble and know how to accept others' opinions

straightforwardly, she didn't

didn't have to be so sensitive

Xyla was feeling dissatisfied on the inside, she

my design in front of a professional like you... If I made

think your comment was very professional... Hence, I hope Ms. Quest can draw something up and teach me a thing or two." After saying that, Helen took out a black drawing pad from her black

you're better than me... So,

truth. You don't have to be this stubborn,

course, why should amateurs criticize my work?' Helen thought

that