Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102 

Yvonne thought. What good could come from someone of such humble beginnings?” 

She didn’t take it senously, merely glancing down with impatience. Then, her gaze froze. The body that had been slumped over the back of the chair suddenly sat upright. 

She gripped the somewhat wrinkled design draft, her eyes shining brightly. There was astonishment and also envy 

She was astonished that such a masterpiece could exist in this world, 

She felt envious that someone possessed such talent, a talent she could never hope to match. 

“Where did you get this design draft?” She asked, struggling to contain her excitement. 

“I just happened to find it.” 

“Where did you find it?” 

Yvonne could hardly believe that Canna could find such a perfect piece so casually. 

“It was just by the roadside, crumpled into a ball next to a trash can. I was going to pick it up and throw it away, but then I saw the design sketched on it. I thought of your expertise in fashion design and decided to show it to you.” 

Carina’s explanation was flawless, leaving no room for doubt. 

Yvonne’s gaze shifted from her face back to the paper. Indeed, it was wrinkled, as if it had once been discarded like waste paper. 

Her envy grew. 

Life was so unfair. What was considered a worthless draft for some was something others could only dream of achieving. 

If it was a discarded draft, then it wouldn’t matter if she used it for the competition, right? 

No one would ever know. 

After hastily sending Carina away, Yvonne copied the design onto her own sketchbook and then went to find her fashion design mentor. 

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Her mentor, Mr. Eden, had studied abroad and was a renowned figure in the fashion design world. He was also invited as a judge for the famous designer Rose’s upcoming design competition. 

“Why are you here? You’re still injured,” Eden asked in surprise when he saw her 

“My injuries are nothing serious.” Yvonne said, then spread out her sketchbook to show him. 

“This is my new design draft. Do you think I have a chance in Rose’s fashion design competition with it?” 

Eden had mentored Yvonne for over three years and knew her capabilities well. It would be very difficult for Wonne to achieve a ranking 

in a competition where the nation’s top designers were participating. His intention was only for her to gain experience. 

He casually took the sketchbook, giving it a glance.