Chapter 82 Aren’t You Preparing A Gift?

Susan smiled and said, “Your design is not bad.”

Since Abigail would not listen to her actual criticism, there was no need for her to say anything truthfully. Abigail was actually skilled in fashion design to a certain extent. A few of her standard designs were not bad. Unfortunately, she was not the kind that would accept criticism. She was too full of herself.

Changing the topic, Susan smiled and said, “Layla, shall we eat hotpot or steak later?”

“Let’s eat steak,” Layla said with a smile. “Not only are we coming to learn from you but also freeloading. I hope you don’t mind.”

Abigail’s design received good feedback and that made Layla feel a little better. She could take the chance at lunch to assess Abigail’s dining etiquette.

Abigail’s performance up till that point had not been bad.

“Layla, you’re being too polite. If you had more free time, I could only wish for you to eat and drink at my place every day.” Susan smiled and called the helpers to prepare steak.

She returned to the sofa and sat down. Susan stopped talking about design and talked to Layla about other things.

They chatted pleasantly about lipsticks and new limited-edition bags until lunch was served.

Abigail’s etiquette during lunch was very on point.

She then took the initiative to speak to Susan again. “Aunt Susan, I have another idea. After adding flounces to the strapless princess dress, I want to embed pearls on the edge of the dress. What do you think of my idea?”

“It would make a good singular piece of dress,” Susan said tactfully.

It would not a big problem to make it into a single item for collection or wearing out from time to time. Being a little quirky occasionally would not draw any comments from others.

But mass producing it would cause a huge loss for the company.

Abigail’s design for regular pieces was not bad. But when it came to evening gowns, she always wanted to integrate all kinds of elements, so they looked awkward and odd.

“Do you think the sales will be good if it is mass-produced?” Abigail asked. She further added, “I think the sales will definitely be good. We won’t target the lower class for such a high-end product. We will target socialites in Jadeborough. They can accept a higher price for this kind of dress. If we customize 100 pieces and sell them at 150 thousand dollars per piece, we can profit 10 million.”

Susan remained silent.

suddenly lost her appetite for the steak.

set the price at 150

ones always tended to be outrageous. She would

said, “Abigail, don’t produce so much. Almost all the socialites in Jadeborough have fixed stylists. Their styling studios have fixed clothing

think about the production phase. You just need to work on the design.

had already prepared many products for the winter

were chosen by Susan personally, and she even kindly provided them with two designs.

a lot of support on the showcase

visit Susan mainly to see

Abigail had talent, there was no need to hurry. She would save Abigail to slap Annalise and Julian

Mom,” Abigail replied obediently.

dinner, they chatted for a while before bidding farewell to

turned the moment they left Susan’s villa. She looked at Abigail unhappily. Abigail

think you’re very smart?”

know what to

does she mean?” Abigail thought.

Why did her expression suddenly change? Was menopause hitting

also a fashion designer, so you should know Susan’s status in the fashion industry. Do you think it is appropriate for you to boast about yourself in front of her, showing off in front of an expert? Did your parents not teach you about humility?”

not that. I was not boasting or disrespecting Aunt Susan. I want Auntie Susan to see that I’m confident in my work. You know that in this society, others

“You’re quite witty.”

so that I can help

Layla’s expression improved a little. She then instructed, “In the future, don’t act smart. Be humble when it’s time to be humble, especially in front of Susan. Ask Susan for

Abigail said obediently while cursing

Abigail was obedient, Layla’s expression improved a little. She said, “You’re a student at the Medical University. Master Quigley’s eldest disciple, Jonathan Woods, is returning to the country. If you

Abigail could become Jonathan Woods’ disciple, they

and the Parks Group’s

work hard. I’ve already asked a friend to find out about Jonathan Woods’ situation. I heard that he’ll be back soon.” Abigail said.

“Okay,” Layla replied.

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