The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 675

She was now the second Chinese designer, after her mentor Taylor, to win the "Crown Jewel" of the design world—a triumph that wasn't just hers alone, but another shining moment for Taylor and the entire Korbin team.

It meant everything.

Spotlights followed her as she stepped forward. Evelyn gave a small, graceful bow, took a steadying breath, and, with a confident smile, began her walk toward the stage and the honor that awaited her.

She had no idea that at the very peak of her career, she was about to receive a gift even more precious than the Golden Matrix trophy-one that would make her heart soar.

The emcee regarded Evelyn with a knowing smile, his voice warm and inviting. "Congratulations to our champion!"

"Ms. Evelyn's work didn't just wow the judges-it moved every single one of us."

"And today, we have a very special, very adorable little guest, who just can't wait to present this trophy herself to the most wonderful, incredible person in her world."

Evelyn's heart suddenly beat faster. She couldn't help but scan the audience, searching for that familiar little face.

Could it be Charlie?

Before she could finish the thought, the host's voice rang out again, "Let's welcome Ms. Evelyn's dearest treasure-her daughter, little Charlie-to present the award!"

excitement was

was Charlie, Evelyn's heart hammered in her chest,

to the side

gently pulled back by a large,

figure came into

on him before focusing entirely on the little girl by

neatly, the stage lights making her look almost magical. Her face was a

It really was Charlie!

Evelyn's eyes

a stage, forgot the cameras, the crowd. In that moment, her whole world narrowed to the small, determined figure walking

Her daughter.

Her darling girl.

clutching the heavy trophy with

center of the stage, Charles at her side. Her steps were a mix of solemnity and eagerness, her cheeks rosy with excitement and the attention of so many eyes. Her big, bright eyes sparkled with

the shining trophy high, offering it up with

clear and sweet through the microphone,

you!

anymore. She bent down, took the trophy with one hand, and wrapped the other arm tightly

sweetheart! Thank you... Mommy loves you! Mommy loves