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Chapter 38

    Chapter 38


    38 Chapter 38 Growth


    It was precisely due to Mag Evans‘ stunning design that she conquered the judges and took first ce.


    Caleb Mamet also saw Mag Evans‘ design sketch. It was great to look at, but he had a strange feeling


    that such a design style didn’t quite suit her.


    So, he did not vote for her.


    The evaluation given by Xaviera Evans to this design was, “The path of design is full of hardships. All


    designers need to forge ahead and insist on originality.”


    A good swordes from extensive sharpening; a plum blossom’s fragrancees from the bitter


    cold.


    As long as one persists, one can eventually carve out a path of their own.


    Unfortunately…


    Too many people like to take shortcuts on this path. Mag Evans was stunned when Xaviera Evans


    admitted that she was Miss Lohill. No, that couldn’t be. How


    could she possibly be Miss Lohill!


    “Although I don’t know why everyone is saying Mag Evans is my disciple, as a substitute teacher at


    Libanan University, it’s true that I have given guidance to her. I can’t deny her excellent talent in


    clothing design.”


    Xaviera Evans tilted her jaw slightly, speaking at a rxed pace, “Perhaps out of a desire to cultivate


    talent and also as requested by others, I hope our country can produce more and more outstanding


    designers. Thus, I provided greater guidance to Mag Evans. I also guided her via video in areas she


    didn’t understand.”


    “At that time, I was working on the design sketches for this season. Mag Evans saw them and asked a


    few questions, including about the one she participated in thepetition with…. named Growth.”


    Xaviera Evans pulled out the original work from her phone, and the smart photographer pointed the


    lens at the phone screen.


    The series was centered on the theme of Five Grains, with a wheat skirt as the main focus.


    Many people were amazed when they saw Mag Evans‘


    design sketch. However, only when they saw Xaviera Evans‘ original drawing did they realize what it


    means to portray the skin of a tiger is to fail at portraying its


    bones!


    Growth! Growth!


    Theyered skirt had a strong sense of hang, and the scattered golden wheat swayed like a golden


    rice field fluttering in the wind.


    The golden waist seal engraved with wheat veins held up the whole upper part of the skirt and the


    substantial wheat ears. There was no S**y deep V neck, but instead, a small V neck that was just right.


    The cor was adorned with a thin veil that swayed under the wind creating a gorgeous effect.


    This was the real Growth!


    After giving them ample time to digest, Xaviera Evans spoke slowly again: “Before epting the


    invitation of the judges for thispetition, I heard that the


    winner of thepetition will have the opportunity to join the Mamet Corporation, who has also


    extended an olive branch to me, inviting me to coborate in the design for this season.”


    “So I made Five Grains the theme, hoping to find a series that could match my Five Grains design and


    cover the high–end and mid–end clothing brand market. Unfortunately…”


    Xaviera Evans shook her head.


    It was a pity that such a good expectation was shattered by Mag Evans, the giarist.


    Regardless of whether Mag Evans giarized or not, what Steve Price cared about was that their


    Madam


    was Miss Lohill! and their Madam even mentioned coboration with the Mamet Corporation!


    Miss Lohill, whom they had always been unable to crack, was actually right beside them!


    Steve Price felt, what use were his eyes!


    “It’s impossible. You can’t be Miss Lohill. How can you be Miss Lohill!” Mag Evans went crazy, she


    broke out in a harsh scream: “You’re lying, you’re not Miss Lohill at all, don’t be fooled by her. She can’t


    be Miss Lohill!”


    “So, you want to say that I’m just a country bumpkin?”


    Xaviera Evans looked at her indifferently: “Just because Ie from the countryside, I deserve to be


    ridiculed? Just because Ie from the countryside, I am expected to be ignorant and incapable,


    groveling at your feet, looking up to your arrogant


    self–satisfaction?”


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    Mag Evans staggered back a step: “No, it’s not like that, it’s not like that…”


    How could she ept the contrast where the person she once stepped on now stepped on her!


    As the dramatic scene came to a close, Mag Evans was forcibly taken down.


    The first–ce result was canceled, and the


    second–ce ascended the list. No one listened to what she said in her eptance speech. Everyone


    was looking at Xaviera Evans!


    Of all these gazes, the ones from her side were the


    most unbearable.


    Xaviera Evans couldn’t help but shift her body and asked in a low voice, “Why are you always looking


    at


    me?”


    Caleb Mamet: “Seeing how my wife has transformed into the internationally famous designer, Miss


    Lohill.”


    Xaviera Evans: “…You’re crazy.”


    Finally, as the curtain fell at the end, Xaviera Evans stood up and walked out.


    Caleb Mamet reached out to grab her, but only caught air.


    Looking at his empty hand, Caleb Mamet’s eyes were pitch ck.


    “Mr. President, what are you staring at? Your wife has run away!”


    Run?


    Can she run away?


    Caleb Mamet rose in no hurry, and under the respectful escort of school leaders, he slowly walked out


    of the building.
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