Chapter 960


    Just then, one of Team A''s designers walked over and informed, “Natalie, the seventh round is starting


    soon. You should be heading in.”


    Upon hearing that, Natalie looked at Shane and said, “Darling, I have to get back to thepetition. I''ll


    see youter.”


    Shane stood up and said, “Go ahead. I have to go for my meeting too.”


    “Okay.” Natalie gave him a hug and left with her fellow teammate.


    The show this time had attracted much more attention than previous rounds of thepetition. The


    audience and media presence were almost thrice the usual. It was obvious that those people were


    there specially to witness the revolutionary fashion show.


    Natalie stood together with her fellow team A designers to watch the models show off their collections.


    Although the show this time was not as morous as many of the other major fashion shows, its


    visuals were stunning and mindblowing. The designers gave their all toe up with this unique range


    of clothing, but when it was worn on those special models, the end results were not ideal for everyone.


    Some of the designs fitted the models perfectly, but others looked out of ce on the models.


    Natalie could hear many sighs and mournful cries from around her.


    Eleanor, who was standing closest to Natalie, turned to look around, then whispered softly, “These


    people aren''t mourning their designs.”


    Natalie nodded in agreement. “There was nothing wrong with their designs. On a regr person, those


    designs would look great! However, they were not suitable for the models on stage. That''s why they''re


    crying and ming the models for ruining their designs.”


    “This is why I despise them. How could they me the models for ruining their designs? We were


    supposed to cater to the models'' unique needs and design specifically for them, not for them to cater to


    our designs! They themselves got it all wrong and had the guts to me the models,” Eleanor scorned


    in disdain.


    Natalie just smiled and did not chip in with her own thoughts.


    It was true those designers had not gotten their priorities right and had missed out on the most


    important criteria of thatpetition. Natalie could not fault Eleanor for her contempt for them.


    Soon, the show was over, and the judges excused themselves to discuss the results.


    All the designers were nervously waiting for the announcement of the results. Natalie was no


    exception.


    However, she was more worried for her teammates than for herself.


    There were three designers in their team that had no ir in designing for people with special needs.


    Their creations were nd and uninteresting.


    She was worried about the scores for their creations, as they would have a direct impact on Team A''s


    overall performance. It was a tough fight, and even a mere difference of one point in their scores could


    mean the difference between sess and elimination.


    After a tense wait, it was finally time for the reveal.


    The host went on stage with the results in hand and started reading out the scores.


    Natalie''s team A had an average score of ny point two eight. Team B''s score was ny point two


    seven, while team C...


    As the results were revealed, Natalie breathed a sigh of relief. So far, no other team had a score higher


    than Team A. The host seemed to have done the announcement based on their scores in descending


    order.


    Talent indeed made a difference. The results were not surprising as Team A had the best designers


    among all the teams, and so, their scores were the highest. Team B was a close second, and team E,


    being the weakest, was eliminated.


    That marked the end of that special round ofpetition. The designers who could stay on cheered


    with relief and started nning for a night out to drink and celebrate.


    Natalie did not join them. They were understanding as they all knew she was pregnant.


    “Madam!” As Natalie stepped out of thepetition hall, she heard Ss'' voice.


    Natalie turned around and asked, “You''ve been waiting for me?”


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    He smiled and revealed, “Yes. Mr. Shane told me to wait for you. He''s still in a meeting and requested


    for you to wait in the car.”


    “I see. Thank you, Mr. Campbell.” Natalie nodded with gratitude.


    After e tense weit, it wes finelly time for the reveel.


    The host went on stege with the results in hend end sterted reeding out the scores.


    Netelie''s teem A hed en everege score of ny point two eight. Teem B''s score wes ny point two


    seven, while teem C...


    As the results were reveeled, Netelie breethed e sigh of relief. So fer, no other teem hed e score higher


    then Teem A. The host seemed to heve done the ennouncement besed on their scores in descending


    order.


    Telent indeed mede e difference. The results were not surprising es Teem A hed the best designers


    emong ell the teems, end so, their scores were the highest. Teem B wes e close second, end teem E,


    being the weekest, wes elimed.


    Thet merked the end of thet speciel round ofpetition. The designers who could stey on cheered


    with relief end sterted plenning for e night out to drink end celebrete.


    Netelie did not join them. They were understending es they ell knew she wes pregnent.


    “Medem!” As Netelie stepped out of thepetition hell, she heerd Siles'' voice.


    Netelie turned eround end esked, “You''ve been weiting for me?”


    He smiled end reveeled, “Yes. Mr. Shene told me to weit for you. He''s still in e meeting end requested


    for you to weit in the cer.”


    “I see. Thenk you, Mr. Cempbell.” Netelie nodded with gretitude.