After I left Alpha father and son went crazy with regret novel Chapter 86

Chapter 86 

Linda sat across from Colton, her expression poised and confident, though there was an eager light in her 

eyes. 

She had dressed carefully for this meeting, wearing a tailored ivory blouse and a skirt that subtly showcased her own design aesthetic–sophisticated, yet modern. 

She knew this was her chance to impress him, to gain his recognition, and she wasn’t about to waste it. 

“I’ve always admired your work, Mr. Colton,” Linda began smoothly, her voice laced with admiration. “Your influence on contemporary fashion is undeniable. I’ve been following your collections since I started my own brand, and I must say, your vision is unparalleled.” 

Colton listened, his face unreadable. 

He appreciated talent, but he also valued sincerity and depth. 

Compliments were expected, but they rarely impressed him. 

“That’s flattering,” he said, setting down his wine glass. 

“But admiration doesn’t equate to understanding. Fashion isn’t just about designing beautiful pieces; it’s about interpreting the world through fabric, anticipating movement, understanding culture.” 

Linda nodded, determined not to let his detached demeanor shake her. 

“I understand that completely,” she insisted, reaching into her bag and pulling out a sleek portfolio. 

She laid it open on the table, revealing sketches and photographs of her latest designs. 

“These are from my most recent collection. I focused on a fusion of vintage silhouettes with modern, eco–conscious materials. The response has been overwhelmingly positive.” 

Colton glanced at the designs, his keen eyes scanning the details. 

They were good–polished, well–constructed, and commercially viable. 

But that wasn’t enough. He closed the portfolio gently and met her gaze. “You have talent, Linda. No doubt about that. But talent without depth is just a surface level trick.” 

Linda’s confident smile faltered for the first time. “What do you mean?” 

“You lack sensitivity,” Colton explained. “Your designs show skill, but they don’t speak. Fashion is a 

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language. It has to resonate, to tell a story beyond trends. Right now, you’re creating to impress rather than to express. That’s the difference between a designer and an artist.” 

Linda swallowed, her mind racing. 

She had poured her energy into her work, but lately, she had been balancing multiple things–her relationship, launching her brand, networking. Had she been spreading herself too thin? 

Colton stood, signaling the end of their meeting. “Settle down in the industry first. Find your voice. Maybe then, we can have this conversation again.” He placed a few bills on the table and nodded at her. “Good luck, Linda.” 

With that, he walked out, leaving her staring after him. 

Disappointment settled in her chest, but she quickly brushed it aside. 

This wasn’t a critique of her talent. 

No, It was a reminder that she had been prioritizing the wrong things. She had to focus–really focus. 

Arnold, who had been sitting nearby, approached her once Colton was gone. “Don’t take it too hard,” he said calmly. “Colton is… selective. But, if I get another chance, I’ll see if I can set up another meeting for you.” 

Linda sighed, then gave him a wry smile. Thanks, Arnold. I appreciate it.” 

“It’s nothing.” Arnold said, “I’ve known Colton for a while, he’s very picky and has very strict standards for accepting students …..” 

Here he suddenly paused. 

Linda was puzzled, “What’s wrong?” 

“Nothing.” Arnold shook his head. 

He had only just thought of Nora. 

He knew that Nora had once come close to becoming a student of Colton’s, only for her to voluntarily pass up the opportunity, choosing to focus on her family, but that probably meant… She was really good at 

one time. 

At the company, Nora and Leo sat across from each other, enjoying a quiet dinner. Neither noticed Colton enter until Leo’s eyes flickered toward the doorway. “Back so soon?” he asked.