Chapter 200
If Esther’s mother were still alive, all the storms in the world would not pour on her because her mother would stand in front of her.
“Esther, if you’re worried about these things, you can remain anonymous. Just send me your completed design drafts, and I’ll handle the operation. Besides, as designers, mystery is also a kind of charm. How about I try these modified design drafts of yours during my solo exhibition this time?”
Esther repeatedly declined, saying, “No, these are your designs.”
“No, they’re our designs,” Anna insisted.
Anna scanned all the sketches into the computer and saved them as digital files.
“Esther, you must see with your own eyes how popular your design drafts are in the exhibition…”
Esther felt a slight unease in her heart but also a hidden sense of anticipation. She thought, if her designs were truly popular, would it mean that she could pursue a career in design?
“Then I’ll give it a try.”
Just then, Esther’s phone rang.
Esther glanced at the caller ID on the screen and immediately answered, asking softly, “Hello, I’m Felix’s mother.”
“Hi, I’m Felix’s teacher. Felix got into a fight with another kid at school today. Can you come over?”
Esther anxiously asked, “Is Felix injured?”
“He isn’t, but the other child is quite hurt.”
Upon hearing that Felix was not injured, Esther felt less worried and replied warmly, “I’ll be right there.”
After hanging up, Esther looked at Anna apologetically. “Anna, my son had a little incident at kindergarten, and I need to go there now. We’ll keep in touch?”
Anna noticed Esther’s distress and said, “I’ll send you.”
“It’s fine. I’ll take a cab.”
Anna watched Esther get into the cab, standing at the entrance of the exhibition hall before. turning and entering.
She wanted to turn Esther’s design drafts into reality. Only when they became real would Esther see how stunning her designs were to the world.
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