In Natalie’s eyes, marriage did not necessarily signify love, but it was defined as the most beautiful moment of true love.
It did not take long for her to get her blueprint done. Basically, everything was in black and white. Next, she proceeded to choose her fabrics.
The other designers were dumbfounded. Most of them had either just started with their design or were halfway through. There were even designers who were yet to begin drawing their blueprints. They could not resist but gape at her high efficiency. We are all designers, yet why are you so excellent?
On the other hand, Jessie started to panic as she had not started with anything yet. Will I have enough time to sew the outfit later?
She bit her lips apprehensively and tapped on her earring again. “Are you back?”
“Yeah, I’m back.” There was unmissable haste in the hoarse voice on the other end of the line.
Jessie let out a deep breath and urged the person, “I’m too far behind. Start drawing now and get it done soon. You must scan me the blueprint within half an hour, understand?”
“Got it,” the person replied at once.
Jessie patted her chest in relief and ended the conversation.
In the meantime, Connor squinted his eyes as he fixed his gaze on Jessie, who appeared on the screen. He pointed at her and commented, “Daddy, this woman looks weird.”
Shane caught a glimpse of Jessie and looked away swiftly. He was clueless about her identity and asked in bafflement, “What’s so weird about her?”
Connor shook his head and explained, “I don’t know how to describe my feeling, but I’m sure that I’ve seen her before somewhere. She looks familiar to me, yet I can’t recall where I have seen her earlier.”
Shane raised his brows before telling the boy, “I’ll find out her identity from the committee later.” Connor sure is observant.
Connor nodded and added, “We must find out. Somehow I can sense her hostility toward Mommy.”
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