“Ms. Sanders, I don’t know if you registered yourself, but your name is on this list. Please be prepared to participate.”
The person hung up after speaking.
Natalie was completely baffled.
When had she ever signed up?
Just as she was pondering this, a call came in from Joanna.
Natalie had a gut feeling this was Joanna’s doing. She answered the phone.
“Hello.”
“Natalie, you got the call, didn’t you? I signed you up for the design competition. I’ll be participating too. Just like you said, I’m skilled in all the arts, and I’m a great designer. In two weeks, I’m going to beat you.”
Natalie was speechless.
“Joanna, are you out of your mind? If you want to compete, then go compete. Why did you sign me up? Aren’t you tired of scandals? You were able to stomach that disgusting old man, so can’t you just seduce a few more men to pave your way? What’s the point of messing with me? I’m not going to give you money, and I’m sure as hell not going to give you pleasure.”
Natalie yelled, furious. She really thought Joanna had lost it.
Joanna was livid. *How much does Natalie know?* “Natalie, are you scared to compete with me? Afraid you’ll lose?”
Natalie felt that it wasn’t about losing, it was…
“Fine, fine. If you want to compete, if you think I’m just some country girl you can stomp all over, then I’ll be happy to show you what kind of person you really are, Joanna.”
Natalie hung up in a rage.
She had a headache, but then she considered it. Participating in the design competition could help her sell her work.
Natalie smiled. All she had to do was let Joanna win.
When a little-known designer was compared to a talented and famous celebrity designer, Joanna's popularity would remain sky-high.
Having figured out her strategy, Natalie smiled.
Just then, Luna came in with the milk. She saw Natalie’s smile—a grin laced with an elusive cunning, as if every line concealed a carefully crafted scheme. It was enough to send a chill down one’s spine.
Luna shivered slightly. She had a bad feeling someone was about to have a very bad day.
“Boss, elegance, grace… Look at you, that smile is so creepy,” Luna said, placing the hot milk on the desk.
Natalie rapped her knuckles on the desk in annoyance.
“Luna, I’m telling you, Joanna is such a bitch. She secretly signed me up for a competition. What do you think she’s trying to do? I just got a call from the Fashion Association telling me to get ready.”

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