Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 493

It was probably about the materials list, so Mila hurried to answer.

"Have the sketches been finalized?" Jade asked.

"Yeah, as soon as everything arrives, I can officially get started," Mila replied, stifling a yawn.

"Do you want me to assign a few seamstresses to help? Alençon lace takes ages, and handling it all alone might be too much."

"It's fine, I've got this." Mila hesitated, but ultimately declined with a smile. "I'm at my most energetic right now. Besides, this wedding dress is the biggest

commission I've ever taken, and the client gave me total creative freedom. I want to make it myself, start to finish."

There was a pause on the other end. Jade caught the meaning in her words and laughed softly. "Ambitious, aren't you?"

Mila chuckled in return.

"All right then," Jade continued, "I'll handle things with the royal family for now. The profit from this isn't important. If you can, submit your work to the CFDA. Mila, go win that award."

CFDA.

The Council of Fashion Designers of America Awards-the Oscars of the fashion world-founded by the godmother of American fashion herself. It was one of the most prestigious honors a designer could receive, on par with Britain's BFA, and among the most anticipated events in the industry.

The money and resources that came with the prize were nice, but Mila wasn't lacking in those. What she needed was something else-recognition, proof that she truly belonged at the top.

could give

long as she took first

then winning this would make everything official-she wouldn't just be independent; she'd be that much closer

began

far beyond her, and could see a future for Mila that was clearer and more ambitious

Mila closed her eyes.

"All right," she said.

it, and chase the

business, but after that, they chatted about everyday things for a while. Mila was practically falling asleep and about to suggest they both call it a night, when Jade hit her with something

thing-what's going on with you

Who?

into gear, and within a couple seconds she was fully alert. Oh. The matchmaking

let it go. "I already talked to Johnnie. He has a good impression of you-actually, he likes you. And you? It's been ages and you haven't given me an answer.

already talked

delay the family's matchmaking mission. She hadn't realized he was putting on such a convincing performance covering for her so

after that gift exchange, they hadn't seen each other. Where did

just wasn't appealing anymore. She had enough on her plate these days-and men were the least of her

a little

about to start this new project and it's only going to get

finding him?

had

a cold