Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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Chapter 41

Brock took a deep breath and, without realizing it, swallowed haril.

David explained, "I've only seen a design like this at an international competition many years ago. This sketch seems black, but when it's exposed to light, it turns white" Hearing that, everyone exchanged glances, wondering how this could be possible.

David placed the sketch under the spotlight at the center of the age. After a few minutes, what had been a black dress just moments ago instantly turned white.

One of the onlookers gasped, "Whoa! How did they pull that of

"It really changed color! Is this even possible?" another added.

Yet another chimed in. "Let me see! Let me see!"

At that moment, most of the crowd had their attention fixed on the seemingly ordinary sketch, and no one noticed the fine beads of sweat forming on Brock's forehead. David asked, "Can you tell me how you achieved this?"

Everyone turned to look at Brock with curious eyes. Seeing that he didn't respond, someone couldn't help but call out to him. Mr. Decker...

Brock stammered. "Th-this is actually very simple. It's the result of the reflective effect caused by the play of light and shadow, so-

Ophelia, who had remained silent up until now, let out a sneer. That's not the result of light refraction. It's a special pigment called photochromic powder, which turns white in sunlight and strong light, but turns black in darkness." "You're talking nonsense!" Cameron scolded.

"Let her

on this sketch is black and silver.

red spider lily was slowly turning red, winding across the pure white surface with a striking, eerie

the onlookers exclaimed,

Decker's design? How does

muttered, "Could

"No way! Are you saying Mr. Decker plagiarized her

Brock's expression

did you see or hear about my concept? You're just saying it before I could, trying to make

that the design sketch did belong to Brock. They thought. "That's true.

She then curled her lips into a sly

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Chapter 41

there to doubt Brock retorted

show it to everyone right

light, but every word hit Brock hard. His grip tighed on

our two models stand under the lights. Let's see if

point, Sharon had already walked into the spotlight on the stage. Emily scoffed and strutted over, her head held high. thinking. Td like to see what other tricks Ophella has

looked more like someone on the sidelines, like a side chick or a mere

spider lily patterns began to morph into a striking red against the now-while fabric. Meanwhile, Emily's dress showed no change at all. making her outfit seem dull and lifeless in comparison. After witnessing this, the crowd fell completely

shifting emotions subtly fading amidst the chaos of the world. It holds onto the memory of sunlight, but without any trace of time. That's the essence of my designer's philosophy." David, who had been rubbing his chin in thought, suddenly snapped his fingers, pointing at Ophelia. "Wow! Now I remember you. You're the winner from the Global Couture Design Competition, the one from

hadn't heard of the competition, so Enzo, a professor from the design department at Dellanex University, explained, "The Global Couture Design Competition is held every three years and is an internationally recognized event. Just being invited is a huge deal-let alone winning. It's rare

short, winning first place in that competition was a legendary achievement, a moment of national pride, and

from Heloria. Her entry was even bought

widening in surprise. "What? Is that for real?" someone in the crowd finally blurted