Chapter 891 The Heroine Of The Gossip


    In the reception room of W Marks Studio, Este Lopez impatiently sighed. She had already


    finished her cup of coffee, but the person she was waiting for had note to see her yet.


    She nced at her watch and then the receptionist, who had just brought her some desserts. "I''ve


    been waiting for ten minutes. Why hasn''t Dalores showed up yet? Do you know how precious my


    time is? I could''ve already written a thousand words by now!" she impatiently said.


    The receptionist bowed her head and nervously replied, "Please calm down, ma''am. I''ll go and call


    her in a bit."


    As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the reception room burst open from the outside.


    Tasha hurried in and said, "I''m sorry to keep you waiting." Este sighed in relief. However, when


    she looked up and saw that it was not the person she was expecting, a deep frown appeared on her


    face.


    "Who are you? Where''s Dalores?" she asked sharply.


    "Oh. Dalores has resigned. I''m in charge of your project now," Tasha patiently exined.


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    Este''s gaze fell on Tasha''s hands. Her face darkened even more when she saw Tasha empty-


    handed.


    "What''s going on? Why did youe here with nothing? Aren''t you supposed to bring over my


    dress? Isn''t my dress finished yet?"


    Tasha was ready to admit that the dress was damaged. Although reluctant, she walked up to Este


    and admitted, "Well... something happened


    to your dre—"


    But before she could finish her words, a louder voice came from behind, interrupting her. "Miss


    Lopez, I think there''s something wrong with your dress for the award ceremony. I''d like to make you


    a new one." J closed the door behind her, took out her new sketch, and handed it to Este.


    It took a lot of time and effort to customize the previous dress. Este, too, contributed a lot to the


    overall design. So, when she heard the said dress would have to be scrapped, she was infuriated.


    "Are you kidding me?! It took me a long time to design the dress with Dalores. And now, the award


    ceremony is around the corner. Why would you say that now?"


    Este''s words were straight to the point.


    While J was trying to formte her words, Este suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute. You look


    familiar!"


    She brought her hand to her chin and wondered where she had seen the girl in front of her. A few


    momentster, she took out her phone, clicked on a picture, andpared the image with J.


    "Oh my gosh! It''s you! You''re J!" she eximed with eyes wide in shock.


    Este had been reading a lot of gossips involving J and Draco. She had nned on writing an


    article about the fashion circle, and Draco happened to be one of her favorite designers. A few days


    ago, rumors about him broke out, which piqued Este''s curiosity and amused her.


    "Yes. That''s my name," J replied with a frown.


    "Oh my gosh! I can''t believe it!" Este eximed. Her attitude toward J suddenly changed.


    She held J''s hands and repeatedly blinked her eyes in excitement. "Is it true that you have an


    affair with Draco? What about Brandon?"


    She had been following the hottest gossip in the past few days. Unfortunately for her, many rted


    articles had been removed from the Inte. But since she happened to meet the person involved


    in the gossip, she might as well ask her in person.


    Meanwhile, J''s face darkened. She did not like that Este was sticking her nose in a stranger''s


    business.


    But since she had information that Este was dying to know, she could tell her about it for the sake


    of the dress.


    "Do you want to talk about it in detail?" J asked with a mysterious smile. "Let''s go to the VIP


    room. There are too many people here. It''s not the best ce to talk."


    Este did not waste any second and immediately took her bag. "Where''s the VIP room?"


    Tasha had no idea what J was going to do. Before leading Este into the VIP room, J


    looked back at Tasha and winked meaningfully.


    Thetter was perplexed. Fortunately, J was the kind of person who always knew what she was


    doing. Believe it or not, she always managed to turn things into a favorable oue.


    An hourter, the door of the VIP room finally opened.


    "Okay. I''ll give you some time, but you have to hurry up. J, don''t let me down with the two new


    dresses you''re going to design for me. You know, I have a lot of followers on social media," Este


    reminded J while walking out of the room.


    J smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. "Don''t worry. I''ll even send the dresses to you myself


    when they''re done."


    When Este was gone, Tasha pulled J aside and curiously asked, "Tell me everything. How


    did you do it? J, you''re amazing!"